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verflares · 4 months
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i've been looking everywhere for you!
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clouvu · 28 days
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Nothing in the world belongs to me But my love, mine, all mine
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drizzledrawings · 1 year
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Insert a deep quote about seeing your grief in everything
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aquapede · 3 months
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and in a thousand different lifetimes, your voice whispers:
"I love you, I love you, I love you."
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myosotisa · 1 year
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Eddie walks in on you crying and he is immediately dropping to his knees.
Maybe you'd try to hide it. You don't like to show intense emotion like that, especially not in front of other people. Maybe it's been building for a long time and you just break without warning.
You're sitting at your desk with your face tucked into your shirt, tears streaming, hiccuping gasps, mouth contorted in a silent sob. Willing it to stop, to get back in control, for the sorrow to remove it's claws from your chest and let you breathe again.
Eddie edges the door open with his foot, about to bust in and shower you with affection, but the moment he sees you, hears your small cries, everything stops. He's across the room and to your side in 3 long-legged steps, dropping to his knees with his hands hovering, torn between wanting to grab you and tuck you into him and wanting to respect any space you need.
"Sweetheart, what's wrong? Are you hurt?" His concern just makes you cry harder, hiding further into the neck of your shirt, back bending as you try to curl in on yourself. Eddie's heart breaks, his hands curling into tight fists as he battles his own indecision on what to do. "Baby, please talk to me. Can I hold you? Please."
Despite everything in your brain just wanting to be alone, to suffer in silence, to not show this side of yourself -- your heart wins out. You drop the curtain of cotton hiding your ruddy and wet face from him and reach out like a child. It makes you feel like one. But Eddie doesn't hesitate. He drags you out of your chair and onto the floor with him, tucking as much of yourself into him as he can. Arms wrapped around, thighs under yours, shaggy hair making a new curtain to protect your vulnerability from anyone other than him.
He covers you with warmth and care like a fiberglass blanket over a fracturing fire and it breaks you to pieces. Sorrow for yourself, for how you're feeling, for how hard it is to accept this comfort, for how much it means to you to finally have it now. For how willingly and readily Eddie was prepared to give it.
He holds you as you cry, whispering sweet things into your hairline like, "It's gonna be okay, baby, I've got you. I'm here." Rubs your back in little circles, presses his fingertips tighter when you cry out louder as the waves crash over you. He keeps holding you as your crying starts to die down into little sniffles, as your breathing evens out. He doesn't let go until you start to pull away, and even then it's with reluctance.
The moment he can see your face again he's cupping it in his big palms, eyes searching yours to see if he can find what is hurting you, slay the dragon that made you feel this way. When you just shakily smile, sniffling again, he presses a kiss to each cheek, to each eyelid, to the tip of your runny nose, to the center of your forehead. And then he drags you into his arms again.
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annilovesbexx · 9 months
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rewatching dw right now and thinking that the last time rose tyler saw 10 he was leaving with his best friend who was not only the most important human in the whole creation but now a timelady and his equal which means he would never be alone anymore and would travel forever with someone he loved deeply. in rose's last memory of 10th he also got his happy ending. she really has no idea. oh god.
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nebulousmedic · 5 months
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Sometimes you just gotta give your faves cramps, yknow?
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bluestation · 10 months
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happy birthday, vice pres ! 🍷🎉
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periken-art · 6 months
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“𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦…”
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But at what cost? 😭
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esmeraldablazingsky · 5 months
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unwell about neuvifuri again because for 400 years furina has encouraged neuvillette to open up to humanity, to make friends, to communicate and love and take time to enjoy himself, and over time neuvillette must have realized that furina never really did any of those things for herself, as hedonistic as she might’ve seemed on the surface
throughout the entire archon quest neuvillette is increasingly confused and distressed by furina’s refusal to communicate or confide in him… he notes that there’s something she feels she can’t trust him with after the arlecchino incident, and after their argument in his office he admits that he just doesn’t understand why she won’t communicate when that is the foundation of a healthy relationship (I will bet money that furina is the one who taught him that in the first place!)
he’s clear with her, she knows everything about him, but it slowly becomes evident that she doesn’t trust him in the same way and it must just eat neuvillette up inside that his closest confidant, the one who showed him how to form relationships and open up to people, can’t do the same with him
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hona-hona · 5 months
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nick kept his promise
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phynally · 9 months
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[Image description 1: A scene from Bungou Stray Dogs season five showing light from a film projector casting Dazai Osamu's shadow on the wall behind him. End description.]
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[Image description 2: A scene from the Bungou Stray Dogs season two opening showing Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai facing one another as light from a film projector casts their shadows on a wall behind them. End description.]
Bro was so gay he flashed back to the s2 opening
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wistfullywaiting2 · 2 months
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Odasaku, Sasaki, and the orphanage headmaster are all buried in the same cemetery.
So Kunikida, Atsushi, and Dazai all run into each other grave visiting regularly and politely pretend they don’t. They never acknowledge the meaning behind the bouquets brought, even if all of them know the others know flower language. They never acknowledge the tear streaks down Atsushi’s face, or the solemn look on Kunikida’s. Atsushi never points out how the scent of whiskey is always a bit stronger on Dazai’s coat. They never acknowledge the location of their accidental meetings.
Sometimes Kunikida might offer to take them to get food, or Atsushi will offer a random hard candy from his pocket, on colder days Dazai might lend his coat. None of them are really themselves when faced with grief, and none of them will to hold it against each other.
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oh-snapperss · 1 year
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realized mid dream last night that there’s a possibility that when the players run out of time not everyone might know about it… because technically there’s no death sequence involved… just spectator mode… so no death message…
anyways that’s gonna haunt me now. cheers!
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kodzuken-chan · 9 days
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Me putting a new outfit I earned for Zayne
Also Zayne:
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My honest reaction:
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