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You are kidnapped by the villain regularly, but you’re starting to look forward to it. You know they won’t hurt you, and are simply being dramatic. It also doesn’t help that you are the only person they ever kidnap. This time, the hero doesn’t bother trying to save you.
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*Kaz Brekker standing over a person he just murdered*
Jesper: ah shucks another Kazualty
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you ever read a fanfic and just sit back and think…someone wrote something THIS good… and then just….published it on the internet….for free…..
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free my girl she did the same things as the celebrated male protagonists but the fandom has labeled her irredeemable
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I think a lot of people don’t understand that while Catra walked down a pretty dark path alone for awhile, it was still the path she and Adora had planned to take together before Adora defected.
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you always on that damn 'Untitled Document'!
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Can’t stop thinking about Inej
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i have a love/hate relationship with how intensely i feel things
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i ended up liking how gendered french is solely because i can say that i want people to use he/him pronouns for me the same way they use it for angels, blood and blunts
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Random Dreg: When Kaz was born, the saints said, "He’s too perfect for this world."
Matthias: Please. When he was born, the devil said, "Oh, competition."
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You, a supervillain, answer a knock at your door, only to find your superhero nemesis shivering, bleeding, scared, and slightly dazed (as if drugged). They appear to have been assaulted. The hero mumbles “…didn’t know where else to go…” before collapsing into your arms.
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i think that ghosts can and should decay. i think they should blur and fade, like a tape rewound too many times, or a photograph taken out and unfolded and then refolded again until it's nothing more than a vaguely recognizable smear of what was once a snapshot of time and memory. i think that clinging too tightly to a ghost should only destroy it faster, eroding it away until there's nothing left to hold on to.
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