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waolom · 5 months
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bent right to your wind...
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rochenn · 3 months
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please please young idiot dooku being a clueless gifted loser I need the specific way you draw him (& Sifo-Dyas if I'm begging which I am)
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Dooku is trash-talking someone. Sifo is having a great time. I love them
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mcflymemes · 5 months
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PROMPTS FROM A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES *  assorted dialogue from the novel, adjust as necessary
don't feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.
be glad of your human heart.
has anyone ever taken care of you?
i heard you scream.
i figured that would get you to stop crying.
stop? don't pretend you care, human.
what is that bruise?
before you start yelling...
do you lie awake at night to come up with all your witty replies for the following day?
i'm tired and lonely, and you're the only person i can talk to without putting myself at risk.
you can leave if you're just going to insult me.
i would have been gentle with you, though.
pity those who don't feel anything at all.
when i kill, i do it slow.
killing is easier in pants.
i didn't want to consider what the punishment might have been.
we're too powerful, too bored with immortality, to be checked by anything else.
i wanted you everywhere. i was drowning in that need.
i don't particularly enjoy losing, so i took it upon myself to become good at them.
what's it doing?
why are you telling me this?
i don't think it's absurd at all.
remember the last time you ignored my warning?
fear no evil.
would you like me to grovel with gratitude for bringing me here?
i might die of surprise. you made a joke, [name].
your hair is... clean.
when the legends get written, i don't want to be remembered for standing on the sidelines.
look how you're trying not to cry out in terror.
i didn't want you to fight alone. or die alone.
you don't hold on to power by being everyone's friend.
each of us has a beast roaming beneath our skin, roaring to get out.
against slavery, against tyranny, i would gladly go to my death, no matter whose freedom i was defending.
i love you. thorns and all.
for someone with a heart of stone, yours is certainly soft these days.
we need hope, or else we cannot endure.
i threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.
you look... better than before.
it's a rare day indeed when someone thanks you for bringing them to their death.
if i offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss too?
you humans are truly grateful creatures, aren't you.
well... goodbye for now.
you didn't ask.
the answer to the riddle is love.
you don't look half as bad now.
everything i love has always had a tendency to be taken from me.
i wouldn't want to die alone.
you didn't need to bargain with me.
how am i to blame?
the tunic isn't as pretty as a dress.
what have you done to me?
do you ever stop being so serious and dull?
make it go away.
i'd prefer not to wear that dress.
do you ever stop being such a prick?
i would have taken a very, very long time.
i'd want someone to hold my hand until the end, and awhile after that.
you didn't tell me this would happen.
your human joy fascinates me - the way you experience things in your life span, so wildly and deeply and all at once is... entrancing.
i'm drawn to it, even though i shouldn't be, even when i try not to be.
there was nothing that could slow me down.
i don't know why i feel so tremendously ashamed of myself for leaving them.
all those years... what i did for them... and they didn't try to stop you from taking me.
you might have gotten away with it.
i came to claim the one i love.
i hadn't thought of it as a weakness until now.
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emilnikos · 2 years
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ooobh this time i'm really gonna getcha
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spxnglr · 9 months
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Lmao it's not that serious my dude.
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inkluvs · 9 months
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Ribs
Brush - w/ Steve, plus
sleepy girl
hii my dear kristen i hope u like this it's very munch self indulgent LMAO <3 tw: pet names ; just general sadness ; he calls r 'girl' once (0.4k)
steve harrington x fem! reader
summer celly // masterlist // taglist
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You’re tired, exhausted even, and you bet everything you have that you look it too, your hair rumpled and knotted from a few days of neglect and your eyes sunken. You’d fix it if you had the energy but right now all you can think about is how good laying back down would be. How nice it’d feel to sit back down and ignore the sandpaper-like feeling at the base of your throat as you wonder when the last time you had had water was. 
Steve’s worried about you, he always is, holding you close to him when your chest aches and you can’t figure out what’s wrong and rubbing your back when quiet sniffs turn into shaky sobs. He’d wash your hair as you leaned your head back into the sink, too drained and burnt out to do the same yourself. You’d never quite let him touch your hair though, worries about it being too high maintenance plaguing your conscience. 
You’d never thought about it, at least until he offered. His hand is steady against your neck, warmth seeping into your joints as he holds you close. His thumb slips into your hair and you wince, unnoticeable to anybody but Steve.
“That hurt?” He murmurs, pulling his thumb from the strands gently.
You nod. “Haven’t gotten around to doin’ it yet, sorry”
“There’s no need to apologize, honey.” His hands move down to your shoulders, squeezing lightly, “Can I try? To do it I mean.”
You ponder the idea for a minute before replying. “If it isn’t too much work.”
“It’s never too much work,” he insists, and with that he leads you into the bathroom, grabbing you a chair before leaning your head back over the sink. His motions were practiced to perfection, warm water running against your scalp as he eased a brush through a knot, whispering apologies when you winced.
“Tell me if you wanna stop ‘kay?”
You nod.
Steve turns the tap off soon, draping a towel over your shoulders as he takes the wet strands into his palm, “‘s a braid okay?”
“Whatever you want.” You mumble, inklings of fatigue making its way into your voice.
“Sleepy girl,” he whispers, throat filled with honey-like affection, “I’ll finish this and then we’ll nap, that sound okay?” You hum and lean back into his hands, succumbing to sleep a few moments later.
He drops a kiss on your forehead as he tucks you in. “You’re so pretty.”
You smile.
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zukkaart · 8 months
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4 and 18. I like that this one could be going in either direction lol
Couple #4: Zutara
Prompt #18: “Do you ever shut up?”
From this prompt game!
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Two years after the war ends, the ambassadors and rulers of the nations gather in the Earth Kingdom to discuss progress in rebuilding.
“Chief Hakoda, what does the Southern Water Tribe require to rebuild?” The emissary from the Earth Kindgom enquired, still visibly confused that the Chief brought his two young children to the meeting. Sokka was almost 18 now, but that meant nothing to a room of grumpy old men. Although, none of them dared to minimize what those Water Tribe children had done for the world.
The emissary thought to himself that he shouldn’t think much of it considering the Fire Lord barely just reached 18 himself a few weeks ago. Said emissary had been very diligent in voicing his opinion this entire meeting. He considered it his duty to place the people of the Earth Kingdom in the highest priority considering how large their population was compared to the others. Because of the Earth Kingdom’s size it also had sustained the most damage during the war, and he only thought it fair that he have a substantial stake in the rebuilding allocations.
It was a long, dreary process that would probably take decades more, but luckily everyone in that board room was dedicated to making things go as smoothly as possible- at least for the most part. It’s sometimes hard to be civil when your people are hurting, but you must remember that others are hurting as well.
Chief Hakoda nodded to his daughter at his left. She straightened her back along with her scroll before standing to address the room. It was obvious to anyone in the room that this particular question was her area of expertise. Well…almost anyone.
“Thank you ambassador, the Southern Water Tribe is making real strides towards establishing a thriving independent economy again, but-“
“Excuse me, but shouldn’t your father be handing this discussion girl?” That same Earth Kingdom man spat the last word like a curse. “Sit down”
Now, it is worth noting that this man would not have been so bold had he not been so absorbed in himself that he did not take note of the Fire Lord slowly losing his composure with every word he spoke. It was not until Zuko himself stood that the green-clad man realized his mistake.
“Do you ever shut up?” Zuko looked as poised as his portrait but his words were laced with an unmissable venom.
“Lord Zuko I-“
“Enough, how dare you speak to her that way?”
The man tried to open his mouth once more but was quickly silenced.
“Do not interrupt me. I do believe you have advocated the needs of your people quite thoroughly. Would you agree?” The man nodded in agreement with Zukos statement
“Good, now sit down. And let her speak,” The young Fire Lord then turned to the Water Tribe emissary. “I apologize ambassador Katara, please. Continue” Zuko returned to the floor as if nothing happened, and sipped his tea contentedly.
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An hour after the meeting ended Zuko was reviewing his notes. His robes were abandoned on the floor and he sat hunched over his candle lit desk in only a pair of black trousers, his hair pulled half up with a wooden pin.
He was just about to abandon the seemingly endless scrolls in lieu of maybe getting a good nights rest for once when his door slammed open.
“What the hell was that about?!” Katara stormed into his room, nearly tripping over the layers of fabric strewn across the wooden floor.
Zuko jumped to his feet, startled. “What are you talking about?” The look of genuine confusion on his face almost gave Katara pause- almost.
“In there! With that Earth Kingdom emissary! You know, I don’t need you to fight my battles for me, I can defend myself just fine! Might I remind you that I held my own against much worse months before you even cut that stupid ponytail off!?”
“Katara I’m sorry I was just trying to-“
“I don’t want to hear it! You completely undermined me!” She was pacing about the room now, Zuko was sure she hadn’t even glanced in his directed since starting her rant, he began to look around frantically for a shirt to throw on to no avail. “They have to learn that I am my own person and I don’t need some man to defend me”
Finally, she sat on the edge on his bed and placed her face in her hands.
“I didn’t do it because you’re a woman, I did it because I am the Fire Lord and you are an emissary and friend to me. I would not let someone disrespect you. I would have done the same if it was Sokka. I was looking for an opportunity to tell him to shut up hours before, you just gave me a perfect opportunity. I guess I should be thanking you for that.” At that moment, Zuko noted a red silk scarf on the edge of his desk, he quickly pulled it over his shoulders to cover his chest and stomach.
Katara finally raised her head, and looked as if she was about to speak for a moment. She closed her mouth and cocked her head to the side quizzically. She then let out a laugh.
“So, do you just casually wear silk scarves around your room?” Zuko blushed.
“No, I-“
“Oh come on Zuko, it’s just me,” She strode over to him and gave one end of it a sharp tug, causing it to fall freely to the ground. She gave a satisfied smirk at the slightly embarrassed look on Zukos face. Katara was just about to leave, happy with the verbal berating and light embarrassment she had just filed out when her eyes drifted slightly south.
Her gaze landed on a dark twisted scar taking up a monopoly on Zukos skin. The large burst where his ribs met arcing out down his stomach and across his chest in thin lines. Azulas lightning.
Lightning that had been meant for her.
Zuko sucked in a sharp breath, barely moving. It wasn’t until then that Katara noticed that she had placed her hand upon it. Before she could process what she was saying she asked.
“Did you keep seeing the healers like I told you to?”
“I-Uh, of course I did” Zukos blush reached his neck that time.
“So no then. At least let me help while I’m here. Lie down,” If there was one thing Zuko knew at this point, it was that there was never any use fighting Katara. So he obliged as she collected the bowl of rose water left on the night stand.
“You haven’t been treating it so this might hurt a little,”
“It’s okay, I’m used to it” It was Zukos turn to speak without thinking, but he didn’t need to explain. They had all felt their fair share of pain over the last few years. His companion simply nodded and hummed lightly as the water began to glow.
“Agni have mercy” Zuko found himself murmuring. That hurt way more than he thought it would. Okay, no more skipped healers appointments. He felt like he was going to pass out at any second. Suddenly, the glowing stopped.
“Woah, woah, hey. Are you okay? All the color just drained from your face” Zukos next words were entirely incoherent, no better than if he had way too much fire whiskey. “Okay, that’s enough for you.” Katara then soaked a cloth and cooled it with her bending before placing it across his forehead. “There, you’re gonna be just fine.”
Zukos entire world was spinning, but then again- it tended to do that whenever Katara came around. He forced his eyelids open to look at her. There was so much worry and care painted across her face, and his head was too foggy. He said something, but neither of them had any idea what, so he tried once more.
“I love you, Katara”
The last thing he saw was her shocked expression, a dusting of pink across her dark complexion, before darkness claimed him.
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depoteka · 2 months
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shoot shoot bang bang 💥
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primoredial-jade · 2 years
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jade jade!! i hope you’re having a nice day and taking care of yourself !! (*´∇`*)💕
for your little prompt thing, can you write childe + “ wait, you knew? “ “ you haven't exactly been discreet... “? if not, that’s okay too!
love u!! sending u lots of platonic smooches and positive energy e(òvó )
to be in love
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pairing: childe x gn!reader
cw: love confessions, usage of childe’s real name and backstory
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"what do you think it means to be in love?"
ajax freezes at your question, almost looking like a deer caught in headlights. he chances a glance at you, and you are as nonchalant as can be.
raising an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk makes its way to your face at his reaction. "what's wrong?"
"nothing at all," he's quick to reply, breathing out a chuckle and shaking his head, pretending like all was fine and well.
when ajax was a young boy, of course he had dreams of falling in love one day. the butterflies, the racing of your heart, the joy of seeing the person of your affections day after day. young ajax loved love, and he knew it was a yearning for a love much different than the love he had for his brothers and sisters. growing up and seeing his parents with so much love for each other made him crave it for his future, too.
...a lot changed after he fell into the abyss.
falling in love was the last thing on his mind after his conscription. everyday he wanted to get better, and to support the nation that he loved with his body on the line every single day. 
fight, fall down, try again, be stronger, get smarter. that was his life, and love wasn’t at all in the picture.
but, you... you came into his life and again, everything changed.
he hadn’t expected to fall so deeply in love with you— someone who constantly kept him on his toes, who had his back when his thoughts were festering. he didn’t know he needed the light you brought into his red-colored life. he was happy... he was in love.
“well?” you prodded, lightly bumping against his side. “surely you’ve experienced it at some point, no?” 
he had a hard time meeting your eyes, completely missing the blatant smug expression you had adorned on your pretty features. 
resting his head on his hand, he let out a quiet sigh. “i have,” he admits, leaning more of his weight on the railing overlooking liyue harbor.
the stars up above winked at him. “you have? when?”
he turns his head to look at you, a half-grin making its way to his face. he could never lie to you. “i can’t really remember if you ask me on the spot like this, you know,” he laughs and you roll your eyes, “maybe a few months ago?” 
“that’s funny,” you remark, scooching just a little closer to him. of course, he notices, rooted to the spot. 
he gulps nervously, hands getting clammy. “why’s it funny?” 
“because i thought you fell in love with me last year.” 
the world... stops. 
ajax looks at you with his mouth agape, cheeks and ears immediately flaring up in a pretty light pink over his freckles. his blood feels like its run cold, but he also feels warm at the same time. you seem oddly delighted at his speechlessness.
“don’t want the flies to come,” you tease, bringing up a finger under his chin to close his mouth. 
he flusters even more under your featherlight touch, but leans more into it to chase after your warmth. clearing his throat to gather his bearings, he rolls his shoulders back to stand up straighter, getting a better look at you.
“wait, so... all this time, you knew?” his voice wavers, obviously nervous. still, he exudes assuredness in the way he’s looking into your eyes, holding his breath at your answer.
“of course i have. i’m no dummy, ajax,” you click your tongue, and his heart feels like it’ll beat right out of its chest at the lilt of your brow, “besides, you weren’t exactly discreet...”
now he is definitely turning red. bringing a hand behind his neck to comfort himself, he lets out a pained, awkward laugh. “i’m sorry,” is all he can muster without further embarrassing himself, wanting to melt on the spot.
you can’t help laughing at how you’ve practically brought one of the strongest men you have ever known down to his knees from something like this. love makes even the greatest warrior weak.
“nothing to be sorry about,” you reassure, reaching out to take one of his hands in yours. he looks shocked, but immediately takes initiative to lace your fingers together, giving a fleeting, confident squeeze. 
you lean to rest your forehead on his shoulder, closing your eyes in reprieve. he smells of agarwood and the ocean breeze, and you have never been so sure in your life.
“because... i’m really happy that our feelings are mutual.”
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lil-liaa · 1 month
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⪩⑅⪨ 𝓢𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝓐𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 in the # ❀
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scoliosisgoblin · 25 days
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request frommm @we-dont-talk-about-potato-nonono
hope ya like it ;3
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p0rk-guts · 6 months
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im giving u a challenge, stick
draw ghost from cod 👹👹👹👹
or if not, martin blackwood because i love him :3
You get both bc ily! ^ v ^
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vexed-jade · 10 months
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Gwendoline's Masterlist!
My first attempt at a Masterlist (bare with me) It's slowly growing! These are in alphabetical order!
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❁Brienne Tarth❁
(Fuck you Jaime)
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Catch what falls ➺ Brienne Tarth X FEM!Warrior!reader (pt.2 possibly otw)
‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵
✬Captain Phasma✬
(I'll fix your helmet, it's okay bae)
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Don't shoot ➺ Captain Phasma X FEM!Jedi!reader (WIP! started 8/20/23)
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❁Jan Stevens❁
(Fuck you Billy)
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Little rabbit ➺ Jan Stevens X FEM!reader (Coming soon!)
‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵
✬Jane Murdstone✬
(She definitely uses the maidens *personally*)
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What an odd book ➺ Jane Murdstone X FEM!Maiden!reader (Coming soon!)
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❁Larissa Weems❁
(We do not stan Marilyn)
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Love can't shift ➺ Larissa Weems X FEM!Professor!reader (Coming soon!)
‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵
✬Lucifer Morningstar✬
(Morpheus down bad for that one)
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Good girls go to Hell ➺ Lucifer Morningstar X FEM!Fallen!reader (Coming soon!)
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❁Miranda Hilmarson❁
(My poor baby)
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Library Incident ➺ Miranda Hilmarson X FEM!Librarian!reader (Coming soon!)
✬Titania✬
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A forest of green ➺ TitaniaXFem!Reader
(Coming soon!)
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Let me know if I missed any of your favorite characters of hers and I will add them and create a story for them! Might I also add, my stories will become OC based. Meaning, they will have assigned details, like a name, hair style/color, eye color, and aesthetic. I apologize if most or some, of you do not like this change; but with the stories being OC based, it'll be easier on my writing flow so I'm able to get more stories out there!
☜♡☞
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bishy437 · 12 days
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Can I request Yuan Ying x Yu Shengyan
is this in regards to the emoji game or???
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coquelicoq · 19 days
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i have so many strategies and policies for writing work emails. and the thing is i used to think they were all super self-evident, until i started training people who did not do ANY of this and it all had to be explained. i was like, i don't know why clients love me, maybe because i'm adorable? but then i discovered i actually had to tell my coworkers to say "thank you" in emails and was like hmmm. maybe it's because i'm adorable AND i say thank you in emails. further research is needed.
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