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apocalyptichearts · 5 months
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knuckles white dry, gang of youths x the cancer arc
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berriwithani · 11 months
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Lou, with tears in his eyes, "Destiny has been designed." Absolutely WRECKED ME.
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renarots · 3 months
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And if I said domestic bliss by glass animals is max verstappen coded then what?
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tes-trash-blog · 2 years
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Gelebor only just finished evening rites when Chri'krib rushes in. All his Old Falmeri forgotten, he screeches, "Gelbor! Gelbor!" before resorting to his preferred language. Just as Chri'krib and the other Betrayed have learned Old Falmeri, so too has Gelebor learned their tongue. He hears the urgent skreeich of "Help!" and the clicking of either "Immense pain" or "Dying". In any case, Gelebor turns sharply, coos a soothing word when Chri'krib flinches, and asks, as best he can,
"What is happening?"
To this, Chri'krib grabs for Gelebor's arm and hisses an urgent, "Follow! Follow!" He does, out of the Inner Sanctum, the remains of the Chantry, down below. He does not adjust to the sudden dark as well as his fallen kin, and stumbles more than once over roots and debris. Chri'krib pauses, but only long enough for the Knight-Paladin to regain his bearings.
"Follow! Follow!" This time Chri'krib speaks in Old Falmeri. Gelebor channels his magicka for a candlelight, and follows with quick and certain steps.
He is led past Chaurus guardians who no longer regard him as a threat, the tamers who click in reassurance at him, past outcrops of tents and racks of drying snowberries, past fires and gatherings of Betrayed who chant "Gelbor! Gelbor!". Eventually a sound reaches Gelebor's ears. Short, screeching cries. It is this sound Chri'krib follows.
Finally, at the source of the screams, Chri'krib comes to a stop. As whoever inside gasps for breath, Gelebor can hear the humming chants of their Shaman. He can make out a few of her words: "Endure", "Path", "Fear not".
Chri'krib hunches, unable to go any further. "Help," he screeches, motioning to the tent. Words fail him, but Gelebor took a solemn oath before sun, sky, and divine. He would never turn away from a cry for help. He upholds his oath this day.
The air inside of the tent is thick. The Shaman moves about the tent, throwing dried mushrooms over a large fire as her attendants flick water over the flames. The result is a muggy, dizzying steam. Through the haze Gelebor finally sees the source of the cries. It's a female, lying on a makeshift bed of stone and scrap fabric, her belly swollen with child. To her right, a male crouches and strokes her belly; to her left, another female keeps her arms to the laboring Betrayed's back. Gelebor hums a soothing word as he approaches, finally understanding.
It is not an easy birth. Long has it been since Gelebor used his magicka for any healing, let alone assisting in the agony of childbirth. When all is done the Shaman is sung to hoarseness, her attendants kneeling by the final embers, the mother's left and right hands nearly asleep. The mother, exhausted, breathes faintly, clutching her newborn to a small exposed breast.
Gelebor cannot tell for the dimness and humid air, and the smell of the Shaman's herbs are surely playing with his mind, but what he sees in that quiet moment stays with him as he ascends for an exhausted, murmuring morning rite.
A flutter of eyelashes, where there should be none, as a newborn babe yawns and falls asleep in her mother's arms.
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wandringaesthetic · 6 months
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Part of me is like "ugh, stories about stories" but all stories are stories about stories because the author knows that the reader has read other stories. Every story is in conversation with the stories that came before. Every story is playing with the readers' expectations in how it fulfills those expectations or bucks them. The way we understand our own lives is through stories because that is just how our memory works.
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arthistoryfeed · 1 year
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incarnateirony · 1 year
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I think the confused chimpanzee noises are just excited, like even with all the signs pointed to destiel to see it so blatant after it being shoved under the rug for the majority of supernatural’s run is exciting!
Happiness from fandom is always a good thing imo haha
oh no it's not all happy. Just earlier I watched someone stubbornly argue their right to have opinions about a show they refuse to watch, and declare what it is or isn't doing loudly to double down in bitterness, and in their own head this made perfect sense, because this fandom is that far gone.
Akrida. why do people think i been talking about fandom White Noise and Buzzing so much the last year or so.
some people are so anchored to their trauma they're in love with it like narcissus, and this show itself challenges a lot of dialogues people leaned their entire online personas against.
They're now even angry it's being fixed, they're angry the lies they talked like reality out of opinion about a real person were just that, they're wrong they've been following the wrong road for years. Hell they drove underground the people who basically had the codex to The Winchesters before SPN ever ended, because they didn't want to hear The Truth. Not about the writers struggles, not about internal bad blood that was complicated to chase instead of screaming queerbait at, not about years of people fighting alongside you for the same thing they wanted, and not about people pulling the levers needed to finally make it happen.
And then life passed them by, so clearly, if they didn't really fight past screaming in the boycott (thanks for that, by the way, it did help), so now nihilistically nobody could make change. Not another fan much less the group the rich girls and cool kids tried to bully out of the fandom, not Jensen, not Robbie in his revenge. His best friend you want to insist doesn't exist that already signed the death warrant on heteronormativity in the Destiel universe by making Destiel universal canon with his last breath, sealing off Death, Shadow, and Heaven as untouchable without broaching the subject. We knew exactly what ball was being run before there was a finale that was already designed with a kill switch to hard boil that egg and choke the snake. But none of that reality matters to them. They don't want the Truth. Just their trauma and opinions exist.
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kazoo-the-demjin · 1 year
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why is it always 'i was mesmerized by her' and not 'aisi uljhi nazar unse hathti nahi'
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angstics · 2 years
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THIS IS THE BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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arosebyan0thername · 1 year
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You mean t*ylor sw*ft didn't win artist of the year for "sometimes I feel like everybody is a sexy baby"?
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ajeckaea · 2 years
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hey so the Witch fought with the Stone Knife after her wand was broken yeah? which the movie left out because the movie was trying to be LOTR and so Tilda was dual-wielding a sword the whole time too and stabbed Skandar with the broken wand and now even 17 years later i have to read fics that are like “the wound the wand had left was cursed” BUT I DIGRESS
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consider edmund breaking the wand consider the witch having only her knife left consider her seeing the traitor who was first rescued from her knife and then ransomed from it by another and yet here he is again a third time standing there within its reach consider her stabbing him with the knife that should have killed him twice already consider her stabbing him with the same knife that killed Aslan
CONSIDER
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shallowseeker · 2 years
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So you see. To unlock the spn finale, it’s all about the presence of the mimes.
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cahayaislam · 2 years
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skyland2703 · 2 years
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*drowns sorrows in classical music while staring off into the dark clouds*
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phosphorus-noodles · 27 days
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Reblog to let your followers know that they’re safe from jumpscares/screamers/etc from you on April 1st but they are NOT safe from getting boop’d like an idiot amen
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clairenatural · 1 month
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there's a cherry blossom tree in DC that keeps blooming every year even though it shouldn't and the park service keeps thinking it's dead and then it keeps blooming! well they're removing a lot of trees to rehabilitate the area and they've said it's finally time for stumpy to go and they're going to mulch it and use the mulch to enrich all the other trees so it can help everything else keep going. and they're also going to plant spliced little pieces of it all over so that stumpy can live forever and this is genuinely sending me into a spiral
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