sorrels-scribbling
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hey i'm sorrel :> i’m 19they prns ;; now i'm hyperfixating on dishonored sorry everyone who has ever followed me ;; request art or writings and i'll do em… eventuallyicon art + the character in it are mine
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if i died and came back i would be so annoying about it. i would use my second chance at life to never let it die and make it a problem for everyone. resurrecting me would be the worst possible mistake you could make, not because i'd come back wrong and evil, but because i'd come back with even more ways to be annoying than before.
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Trollhunters: Destiny is a gift.
3Below: Running away from your responsibilities does more harm than good.
Wizards: Don’t mess with the past.
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i literally didn't even know my own age until just now what the FUCK is going ON
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nobody reminded me :-(
someone remind me to format & post the next chapter tomorrow after class its literally the only time I turn on my computer lately
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Imagine your OC undergoing a corruption arc
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steve: well i didn’t vote for you
arthur: you don’t vote for kings
steve: well, how did you become king, then?
arthur, proudly: the lady of the lake held aloft excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that i, arthur, was to carry excalibur. THAT is why i am your king.
claire, interrupting: listen, strange women lying in ponds distributing swords is no basis for a system of government. supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not some farcical aquatic ceramony
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inktober 2021 day 1: crystal
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Run (To Me) || Chapter Three - Could It Be? || Douxie x Reader
Summary: Running is all you’ve ever known. Well, maybe that’s not entirely true. One thing’s for sure, though: you aren’t certain what to do when you finally have someone to run to.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 554
Tags: @furblrwurblr @alovesongshewrote @alive-and-afraid @anywayitsdouxie
When heading down the spiraling staircase, you hear two voices you've grown familiar with over the last day and a half or so. Something about their tones has you stopping and stilling instinctively, trying to better hear them without being noticed.
“It’s them, Douxie. It wouldn’t make sense for it to be anybody else. You said so yourself, it can’t be a coincidence. The names, the faces, the magic... that (Y/N) is our (Y/N).”
“But, Arch, they don’t recognize me. I— I know it’s been a long time, but if it’s really our (Y/N), how could they just forget?”
“It’s been eight centuries, Douxie, and we didn’t even know what caused them to disappear like they did. We have no idea what could have happened in that time, and it seems like they don’t either.”
“Arch—“
“I know it hurts for you to consider that (Y/N) forgot about you, considering how close you were and how much you cared for them—“
“I loved them, Arch.”
“I know, Douxie. But you can’t deny the most probable situation simply because you’d hoped for a more heartfelt reunion.”
Both wizard and familiar lapse into a silence, leaving you to digest the information. You quickly and quietly back away, eventually going back to the room you had borrowed to figure things out.
They know you.
They know you from... before?
Is that even possible?
Without much thought, you grab the worn old book that you had set aside before and set it in your lap. You stare at the cover as though that might answer your questions and make the world make sense, but your answers don't find you simply from looking at the name of the author for so long.
It does, however, have a sense of nostalgia tickling the back of your mind. Finally, you open the book and stare down at the first page, skimming the text and observing the notes written in the margins.
There are two very distinct styles of handwriting that litter the page, and as you flip through the book you notice that almost every page is completely covered with little notes from two different people until suddenly, somewhere near the back of the book, one of the writers had disappeared.
The two styles clash, one more scribbled and loose while another had more care put into it, and yet, by the end, only one of them remains, diligently adding notes in place of the lost companion.
The heavy book falls from your hands and lands on the floor with a loud thud as you're struck with a terrible headache, fingers reaching up to grip your head tightly as you vaguely hear sounds of concern from the wizard downstairs and his familiar, before footsteps hurrying towards your door.
You don't look up when it opens, your eyes instead squeezing shut as you curl in on yourself. You can't hear what they're saying, it sounds like the world is underwater as you try to fight off the sudden nausea that grips you.
Then, you feel a gentle hand on your shoulder, and it burns.
“Don’t touch me!” You shriek, shoving yourself away from your concerned host. “I can’t— It hurts...”
You don't remember what happens after that, how long you spend doubled over in pain. But eventually, you lose consciousness.
#hisirdoux casperan#toa hisirdoux#hisirdoux#hisirdoux x reader#douxie#douxie x reader#toa douxie#douxie casperan#run (to me)#toa wizards#scribbles
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There are many disadvantages to being a college student
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woag. delthea memes in da lecture
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woag. delthea memes in da lecture
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i'm just gonna say it. toby becoming the trollhunter makes no sense, point blank. not only is jim letting him take the amulet the most irresponsible shit i've ever seen, shouldn't the amulet still, like, link to jim? the amulet chooses that has been established time and time again. or does it just choose whatever schmuck it sees first?
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