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kids growing up way too fast both literally (Emma, Amara, Jack) and metaphorically (Sam and Dean, Claire, Krissy) is one of the major themes of SPN, it just keeps coming back, we're swimming in nickels
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loadedberetta · 4 months
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Simon isn't vocal in bed except for the grunts and huffs; his tell are his eyes. throwing this thought to the wolves because I can't think straight atm
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howaboutcaptainwesker · 9 months
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from 2018 crimson-head exclusive interview with Kenichi Iwao (lead writer/designer for RE '96)
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He’s a ten, but he’s forgotten the face of his father
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razreads · 3 months
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Hope isn't about predicting the future; it's about how you approach it.
Becky Chambers, To Be Taught, If Fortunate
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Soulmate scene with Alistair. Everything they see before they find each other is dull, even physical touch doesn't feel vibrant. He could meet her at a "ball" where she's being sold labeled as "pure and untouched" their eyes meet and the rest is history for him. For her she's worried because her soulmate is a buyer
one word: OOF
loved this tho, aaaaaaaa
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the rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming color. ―“Out of the Woods”, Taylor Swift
The fact that every single thing in life feels muted, (Name) thinks, might be her saving grace.
It’s keeping her from fighting back; keeping her alive, at least for the time being. Every touch on her skin is dull, like she can feel she’s being touched but sensation itself is missing. Her captors have bathed her, dressed her, bound and caged her, and she can’t describe their touches as positive or negative. They just are.
It means she doesn’t retaliate to stop them, because nothing about this is causing her pain, is it? On the other side of the coin, however, it also means that in her whole life, she’s never felt anything good. Everything seems grey at best. She’s gone through life feeling absolutely nothing, no spark of joy nor weight of sadness. Although she’s felt the hint of those things, or what they should be, nothing has come close to the way she sees other people live once they’ve found their soulmates.
The chattering of the crowd, clinking of wine glasses, and the auctioneer selling off the other ladies might as well be a low hum.
Her attention is only pulled when the footsteps of low-heeled boots approach her cage, followed by the auctioneer addressing whoever is interested. “I see this one has caught your fancy, my lord! Inspect her closer, please, if you wish. She is the best of the quality we can promise you ― pure as the driven snow, beautiful and untainted, a true pinnacle of our offerings this evening.”
“May I?” The other voice is low and smooth, with an undertone of something playful beneath the darkness of anyone who would intend to purchase another human being.
“Why, yes, of course, of course. Please. Make sure she’s to your liking.”
The man who’s interested in her doesn’t hesitate. (Name) can feel his hands behind her head, untying the black lace cloth which blinded her for the auction. When it falls down, she’s staring into the violet eyes of a man who threatens to take her breath away by his very appearance alone. She’s never seen anyone so gorgeous, dressed all in elegant white with soft blonde hair that gathers around his shoulders like a crown of feathers.
What startles her more is that when he puts his hand on her face, she can feel it. It isn’t the dull pressure of knowing that someone is touching her. It’s the texture of his glove, the gentle way he cradles her cheek, the snap of someone being suddenly awaken after walking around dead.
It’s him. The one her heart has been looking for is right here, breathing life into her world with a single touch of his hand.
Who is he? Why is her intended here? What is he doing in a seedy place like this, seeking to buy a person? If he pays the auctioneer for her, if he leads her out of here, what will the next cage he leads her into be like?
For the first time in her life, her emotions are clawing at her chest to get out, a wonderful and terrible mix of fear and adoration.
Those eyes of his stand out more than anything. They sparkle at her like precious jewels, reflecting the same desire that she can feel. The sensations of her, of the rest of the world, are finally taking form for him too. Incredible and overwhelming and threatening to swallow him whole, just as is happening with her.
He seems to fall for her in a single instant. She thinks she could drag him to his knees right now and he would have no complaint. That makes her feel powerful and wanted, but it also frightens her.
Someone so devoted to her after knowing her for just a moment ― what is a man like that capable of? What will he do with her? What will he do?
His touch travels to her neck, tracing delicate lines. He doesn’t appear to want to hurt her, does he? That doesn’t mean he’s harmless. She arches her head back anyway, exposing her throat for him as if he can be trusted with it.
At last, he utters three words that seal her fate: “I’ll take her.”
In the blur that follows, the auctioneer is paid, (Name)’s new owner finishes his wine, and he holds her delicately as he leads her down the stairs. Even though she’s out of her cage, she doesn’t think she’s actually free.
“Come along, lovebird,” he murmurs into her ear. “I can’t wait to get to know the one who lit up my world.”
She isn’t sure what to think; too many new, fully blossomed emotions make her feel like they’re going to burst her open at the seams.
She leans against him regardless, somehow content in his embrace.
He doesn’t seem cruel, at least toward her.
Maybe that’s enough for her heart to settle.
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dawningfairytale · 1 year
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the rtc characters' favourite tv shows because sometimes that's the vibe
constance: crazy ex-girlfriend. would y'all be surprised if i said i was projecting? it's not just because there are three bi main characters (men and women) and it depicts religious diversity (intelligent atheist, christian, and jewish characters, with their brains not defining their beliefs) although that helps. she loves it thanks to the complexity of the storylines, the willingness to show female sexuality, and of course the musical numbers. she appreciates the catchy melodies and often has a song from season 4 stuck in her head.
ocean: glee. oh come on, it's glee and she's basically rachel berry. she watches it at 17 and part of it is as she gets older it's nostalgia. she recognises it's bad eventually, sure. but santana was her lesbian awakening (i will die on this hill) and she first gets exposed to 85% of the songs through glee. her main issue with it is that it's so surface-level at times. also, her life wasn't as easy as rachel berry's.
noel: the good place (stay with me). i have a post in the drafts about noel's complex relationship with religion (specifically christianity since That's All I Know), especially once he's forced into karnak's limbo. i think he appreciates the creativity of it and it enables him to separate cultural views on heaven from his own beliefs, whatever those end up being. he also likes philosophy and considering these perspectives on what life is. plus, tahani is an awesome bitch and he is here for it.
ricky: doctor who. they just love the space travel and you just know they write a bunch of fanfic for it. they've seen every episode four times, from every series. they like how it goes to every extent possible and explores these ideas they find curious, even if there's no mention of zolar. also, they have a crush on amy pond.
penny: i think she really loves "how it's made". i don't have a massive reason for this, she just fucking vibes with the pretty colours and how GUYS THERE'S SO MANY WAYS YOU CAN USE RUBBER. FUCK YEAH. and the narrator's voice is the one thing that calms her.
mischa: heartstopper, fuck you. i will elaborate. btw this is heavy projection. so he watches it in his own time and then constance suggests that they watch it as a choir. he kinda thought he was straight-ish when he first watched it, but upon looking back he realises oh. he's bi. when he watches it with the choir, he keeps seeing how the bi experience (brought to you by nick nelson) is really close his. so, at one point while their watching it, he says ''i crush on a boy and that is not what that was like" (the boy is in the room. it's noel.) this is how he comes out. he gets really attached to it as a result, and yeah. this is a part of him actually represented. he wants to lift up his friend on the shore and scream that they're boyfriends. believe it or not, he likes the fluff. he desires that queer joy and comfort in his life. even if not all aspects of his identity are represented on the show, it's enough.
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Day 92: RGC Theatre RTC!
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Dean: “Don’t thank us, quit. Your daughter’s 14 years old. She’s already a hunter with a kill under her belt. I’m not trying to be a dick, but what do you think that does to her lifespan? She could still be a regular kid.”
Dean is trying so hard to prevent another kid growing up like he did, and having an episode like this directly after seeing Bobby do the same thing is...oof
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corvidamned · 7 months
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@umbrellamedic | continued
Kira wishes she had the time for her to prove that case, but it was much too dangerous for her to stay and talk with a briefcase full of Rockfort's exotic T-Virus samples, from the Albinoid to the Bandersnatch to the Gulp Worm. Well, it was much more dangerous to do this. "Dangerous times. Forgive me for being skeptical!" She vaults off the balcony of the Back Courtyard, and does a one-eighty to push her shoulder into the door and run back into the Military Training Facility.
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snnydcysarchivee · 9 months
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💗!! FOR THE BESTIE
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Send in 💗 for me to use a love meter to check the compatibility of our muses.
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sonny was about to fight if they had a low number bkjresbgjkrb
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hxneylavendxr · 1 year
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this one is a little shorter but i love it :3 love my little austrian band
OHHH SHIT my jaw dropped we are in the FACTORY
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Alistair with a s/o from the future
writing this took me on a roller coaster I was NOT prepared for when I started it XD
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Oh, no, they must tell him everything!! And when he says everything, he does in fact mean everything. History? Yes, absolutely! All the new technology which exists? All of it, even if it seems mundane to them! Fashion? Perhaps the most important part of what he wants to know, along with social trends! The man is hilariously vain, but he’s also incredibly interested in technology and its advancements. He’s not just the local silly aristocratic criminal who’s into black magic; he’s got layers. Anything that his S/O has brought with him, he practically demands to see. If they refuse him once (or twice… or three times… or…) he’ll keep asking until he manages to wear them down so that he’s fiddled with nearly every modern thing they own. At least one thing ends up broken, and he would offer to replace it if he had any damn idea where to get one of them. Someday he wants to go with them to their time period. It’s become one of his great dreams. Once in a while, as he’s lying in bed with them, kissing and cuddling and just existing next to one another, he murmurs that whatever time produced his beautiful songbird, he thinks perhaps he belongs there. After all, if they were meant to be together… then why were they separated across centuries? Could he come be with them? Or… would they come live with him, permanently? That’s a big decision, and he seems to understand that. Well, he’ll settle for going to visit their time, to begin with. Anything bigger can come later. However, he makes it very clear that regardless of time period, he plans to put a ring on that finger eventually, so they never have to question whether or not they’ve captured his heart.
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