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ccieatchildren · 9 months
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OKAY BUT THE CALLUM WHUMP IN THE DRAGON PRINCE SEASON 5!!!
Specifically S5 E8.
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First, just him being locked away in the captain’s cabin, isolated and tortured by Finnegrin for the dark magic info.
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And him absolutely refusing to reveal anything right now, laughing at Finnegrin for what he sees as a hypocritical thought process, because it would go against his morals and he doesn’t want to give Finnegrin the ability to kill Domina Profundis.
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Finnegrin taunting him about his dark magic usage, typical villain spiel of asking if Callum has never thought about it or wanted/needed to use it. Learning that Callum has studied it extensively (and though Callum points out that he has also studied the other types, his curiosity always seems to get the better of him) and has once used it, to save his friends. Finnegrin taking this information in and twisting it on the boy. The defeated way Callum gets pushed out by Finnegrin, seeing all his friends chained up and having to make a “decision” for Finnegrin.
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Finnegrin forcing Callum to choose one of his friends' hand to cut off. Not being able to choose anyone, and the gang standing up for each other, offering their own hands. Preaching the love and friendship deal, only to peeve off Finnegrin even more, who tries to goad Callum into using dark magic once again. You can see the way he actually thinks about it, the guilt in his eyes but also the determination to save his friends. Only for Rayla to escape, making sure to take any option for dark magic out of Callum's hands. I believe if Rayla hadn't intervened, Callum would've eventually gone through with it, as the main thing holding him back was said guilt and own mental blockage. Finnegrin then freezing Rayla's blood, putting her in excruciating pain, and Callum, doing a full 180, goes batshite over Rayla being tortured, decking Finnegrin full force in the face. He is calm when faced with his own pain, but when someone he loves is hurt, especially due to his inability to do anything, he immediately loses his temper.
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However, this small win ends them back up at square one, with Callum tied up and at the captain's mercy. When Finnegrin tells him that he's gonna feed Rayla to the leviathan, and Callum can't do anything, he immediately gives up the info, thinking that would save her. Only for Finnegrin to turn around and go "nuh-uh," completely destroying him.
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He can't even save the person he loves. Callum may have primal magic (one or two of the arcanum depending on how you want to look at it), but he still can't do anything; he is completely useless in this moment. Realizing this, all hope drains out of him, and he does the only thing he can think of, spill the beans. He begins to break his principles by telling Finnegrin the dark magic spell (one of the darkest spells at that), in hopes of him releasing Rayla, only for it to backfire and be completely for nothing. Now, not only can he not save Rayla, but now Finnegrin can kill Domina Profundis. The guilt weighs even harder on him, he has essentially doomed everyone.
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Then, Callum gets out, stands up to Finnegrin, using his own arcanum against him, gaining said arcanum at the same time (also, I just really love how he figured it out, using Finnegrin's words against him, and the idea behind the ocean arcanum is just very fun, I just really liked this moment), and save his homies.
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So, everything turns out fine, right? Nope!
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Callum had to use dark magic to get out, preforming the same snake chain spell he had before on his restraints. When he was all out of options, Callum always reverts back to what he knows, even if it might break his morals. And while this action is totally justifiable, as he basically had to, Callum doesn't really seem to see it that way. Despite knowing that there are parts of himself he can't understand, he still is riddled with grief over it. The deep pain and guilt on his face as he hugs Rayla, not telling her or anyone else what he had to do to get out, shows us that he believes he had committed a grave sin. In his eyes, he is just as bad as Viren and Claudia, and he is still dealing with the PTSD of being possessed by Aaravos, of having the chance to turn completely to the dark side. This paranoia and anxiety makes him keep everything to himself. He doesn't think they would understand or forgive him, and he doesn't think they should, as he doesn't really either.
The ocean arcanum also gives us a look into Callum. He states himself about how it is accepting the hidden depths in oneself, even if you may not truly understand it. Callum's ability and willingness to do dark magic at times is part of those deeper depths. He doesn't truly understand it yet, and may never will, but, like any other human, there are many paths for him to follow. I do not think he is truly evil, or what he has done is irredeemable, but I believe that Callum, like all of us, is neither truly good or bad, but chooses where he takes himself (we also see this with Viren throughout the season). He could become someone filled with light and kindness, a "do-gooder" if you will, which is what I believe he wants to be, but he could also lead himself down a much darker path if he isn't careful, placing himself among the ranks of Aaravos, Viren, and Finnegrin, or he could be someone who carefully struts the line in the middle. The point is that it is up to him. Though he has become in tune with the ocean arcanum and those "hidden depths," him not accurately understanding his potential for darkness could usher him into a much more disastrous existence. Hopefully linking with the ocean arcanum will allow him to slowly accept these parts of himself and find a true balance between dark and primal magic, whatever that balance may be.
(Also the implications of him being the one in the intro rather than Viren...)
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All in all, this whole episode was just very whump (even in the B plot somewhat). Callum and Finnegrin were very much whumpee and whumper -coded and you can't convince me otherwise.
The emotions in this episode for the main gang were top-notch. Watching what each character did to try to help themselves and their friends, and seeing the physical and emotional consequences of their actions (whether positive or negative) was amazing. Not just with Callum, but also the others (Ezran instantly offering himself up again and again, practically begging; Rayla breaking herself out to try and save Callum, only to be quickly and severely subdued; and Soren continuously taking the hits to help Elmer find his own worth, saving the gang in the process), was very well done.
ABSOLUTELY SCRUMDIDDLYUMPTIOUS!
I hope we get more moments like this in future seasons.
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aixelsyd13 · 9 months
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olympian-s · 3 months
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i. THE GROUP ..
THUNDERBOLT is an 11 member boy group under big sky entertainment. the group consists of gyuhyeok, jiseok, hyunwoo, klaus, wooseok, seoho, pk, seungwoo, kyungmin, jihoon, and preston.
thunderbolt originally debuted as a 9-member group with the song centuries. they didn't get much attention at the beginning, but their first comeback was an overnight hit. they rocketed up from nugu status with their title track eat your young.
in 2017, big sky entertainment made the decision to add two new members to the group. this is when jihoon and preston joined. the thinking behind this was a significant drop in the ratings, and the need for drastic measures.
ii. THE FILE ..
☡. group name | thunderbolt (벼락) ☡. label | big sky entertainment ☡. debut | 150414 , titan ( centuries ) ☡. fandom name | lightning (번개) ☡. greeting | " king of gods! hello, we are thunderbolt! "
iii. THE MEMBERS
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☡. park gyuhyeok ( leader, main rapper. 1994) ☡. choi " jiseok " joonseok (main rapper, dancer. 1995) ☡. jo hyunwoo (main vocalist. 1995) ☡. tuskin " klaus " kawrungruang (main dancer, vocalist. 1996) ☡. kim wooseok (main dancer, vocalist. 1996) ☡. lee " seoho " seohyeok (lead vocalist, dancer. 1996) ☡. park " pk " kooyeon (lead rapper, vocalist. 1997) ☡. choi seungwoo (main dancer, vocalist. 1998) ☡. jeon kyungmin (lead rapper. 1999) ☡. han jihoon (lead vocalist, dancer. 2000) ☡. preston shim (lead vocalist, maknae. 2001)
iv. THE DISCOGRAPHY
titan ☡. centuries ( 041514 ) kronos & rheia ☡. eat your young ( 100314 ) crown ☡. royals ( 052015 ) snow caps ☡. winter falls ( 121915 ) escape of time ☡. run boy run ( 030916 ) heracles ☡. hard carry ( 062616 ) throne ☡. sit down! ( 110116 ) ii ☡. achilles come down ( 021417 ) colosseum ☡. pompeii ( 072217 ) mountain top ☡. mount everest ( 051318 ) cyclops ☡. things we lost in the fire ( 042519 ) whatever it takes ☡. whatever it takes ( 112519 ) strike ☡. given-taken ( 080620 ) sundial ☡. 24h ( 042921 ) rumble night ☡. thunderous ( 110921 ) historian ☡. deja vu ( 031722 ) venemous ☡. venom [eminem] ( 090522 ) reborn ☡. the phoenix ( 010123 ) asguard ☡. hall of fame ( 120223 )
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inxspacetime · 1 year
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❝ who gives a fuck about movies?! ❞
full name: (detective) wayne bailey nickname(s): n/a type: canon fandom: scream (film series) pronouns: he/him traits:  occupation: detective birthplace: california current location: new york, ny age: 59 birthday: october 31st zodiac: scorpio sexuality: homosexual position: verse-top hair color: gray eye color: brown height: five foot ten (5′10′’) weight: 155lbs drinks/smokes/drugs: sometimes/rarely/no tattoos: n/a piercings: n/a scars: various from police work over the years.
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tiny-tigers · 2 years
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👁👄👁
I warned you 🤷
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digitaldreamsblog · 5 months
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can you do a symbol pack pls?? thank u beautiful 🌸
⣦ ᭪ᬻ ⠛⠖⡅❀˖° ❤︎ ❘ ❙ ͏ ✟ ᭢ ᰭᰭ᳜᳝᳝ᰯ꫶ ▨ུ͏ ʕ⁎̯͡✭ུ ᭢͏ུ᭢ ♫ᰭᰯ᳜᳝᳜᳝⃨ ⣷ ͏ ᭪᭰˘˖ࣺ᭨͙᭰͒̑͡ ུ⃨ :¨ ·.· ¨: ฅ ⢀♥︎͏͏ ͏ ͏꯳⃘꤫ ͡ ❀꫶̯͙ࣺ˖̑͡♪ ͏ ͏ུུ̑̑✿᮫᮫̑̑ ᭨᭪ བྷ།ᬼ ᭨ ❘ ❙❘ ࣼࣼࣼ ‎‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎̶̲̌͜ ᭨𖥟.* ◌⃘࣭ٜ࣪࣪࣪۬  *ೃ✿ི⃨ꦿꦸ ♪⃝ ✳︎ 𓏸 ˙᭨ ⃟⃜ ཻུ۪۪. ░⃜ ͠ ✟꫶᳜᳝ࣺࣴ➲⓵᳜᳝᳜᳝✟⃛⡴ ✪ ✬✽ ͏͏◖⬤ᰯུ✿꫶᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜᳜᳜᳝࣭ ͏✟⃛ᰯᰭ࣭⠄᳝᳜♪⓷◖꫶᳝᳜⃛ ཤꪴ͠❦✟̭̈́♫ུ᳝᳜͏͏◗✿ᰯ꫶꫶ུ⃨▩ㆁ̴̶̷̤́ㆁ̴̶̷̤̀ ✿͙ᨳ ⣬♬♪♫᳝᳜ᰯ.░ ▒ ░ ❞⃘ ⇢͟ ❛ ▞ ⃟͚̊ ܺ ᭚ ◌◍*⃝̥ ❤︎ ▄▀▄ ˖𖥔.⟡ ˖͢ ⃟͚ 𓈒 𓈒ིུ𖤛.̲.̲𖥔♥︎ ❜ ⊹ 𓇼𓈒 ◌ *⃝̥ ⓘ 𓈒 ゚⃝⊹ lılı. .ılıl ਏਓ₊˚✥ ⿻ 𓏸𓈒 ၇͜ᩘ ♡⃟͚̊၇⃪⃖ৡ 𒀭 ⬤⬮⬤ ⬮ ݃♱ཐི♡⃟͚̊ཋྀ 𖢅.⁺ ໒ ྀ ෴ ⁺ ˖ ⁄⁄͈꒱ა₊̣̇.𖢅.⁺ ໒ ࿔᭬ৡ⃪꫶⃗၇͜ᩘ၇⃪⃖ৡ࿔█▓︵⃨‿✮૮₍∗ ₊˚ .·̩͙ ₊ 𓍢♪♰ 𓏲࣪ . 𓂃 ⁺ ˖ 𖢅.⁺ ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁  ׅ ࣪ ⿴ ྀ ꯳⃘꤫⃛͡❤︎ᰯ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏ ͏͏͏⑮ ཐི♡⃟͚ཋྀ꠹ᭂ ຶ⵿  𓈒ིུ❦ ݃𖥨᩠ׄ݁   ཻུ۪۪ⓘ 𖥔 ෆ ★ ☆ ࣪ᯤ ᘒ ் 𖢅͢ ∮͠ ཐི༑ཋ᭡ ִ 𝂅 ✶ 𑁍 𖦹 . . . 𓏧 ♪▩ ׄ 𓈒 𒀭 𓂂𓏸 ✿⃬⃝࣪ ᨳ₊˚ ⬮⬤⬮ 𓈒ཊ♥︎ཉ ⓲ ✻⧉✢ ̥ ◌ ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁꙳ ⊹ ✎ ᝰ =͟͟͞ ❤︎ #⃞ ৡ⃪꫶⃗ ᭄⢾ ৡ⃪꫶⃗ ⬮ ၇͜ᩘ♥︎ ▒᳜᳝᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝⃛ ✟ ି ᭨ ᖭིᖫྀ . ˖ ▭▬ ◌ ◛ ໋𓈒 ̣͘░͟ ₊˚⊹ ྀི ⌒₊˚ ♪ ㅠㅅㅠ ❤︎ ꯭ ⊹ ⋆ ࣪ *৹໒꒱ ⋆゚͙✩ ⛶ 𓈒⿻ ⿴ ⊹ ۫ ♩ ׂ ˙ ི ྀೃ ཐི༑✟⃨⃛༑ཋྀ ♬◌ ◛ ໋𓈒 ! ♡⃝⑅ ⋆ #⟡˙♬⃝˚᧔᧓ ૮꒰ ྀི ◜ . ◝ ྀི꒱ა ♫ུ᳝᳜᳝ ྲྀྲྀ ໋𓈒 ✿꫶᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜৯▒ 𓂃𓈒၇͜ᩘ♥︎𓈒ཊཉ 𓈃 ♪ ✺  𖢅⿻᭩͡ᰯ ♬⃝˚𓈒 ׂ᭩͡ᰯ◌♪ ◍ ❝#⃞ ❞❙❘❙ . . ᧔᧓ . . ˖ ་ ıl˳ ⟢ ˖◛ . . [᧔᧓] ♡⑅⃝◌𖥔Ꞌ ࣪ 𓋜˖ ❚ ◌ 𓈒 ⭒ ཐིཋྀ ˖ ࣪⊹ 𓂂 ࿐ ۫ .*⭒ ᓭི༏ᓯྀ。゚♡ ˖ ࣪ ୧ 。: ✻ ˖ ֹ ִ ⟢. ཐི ཋྀ۪ ࣪ ✳︎ 𓏸   ҉ ๋ ◌ ၇͜ᩘ༣ஓ⺉ݴ᭄ ❚❘❙❘⎯⎯╾⃰◌̺̺͙ ⬤ 𖢅𝅮໒꒰ྀི ˊ͈ 𐦫 ˋ͈ ꒱ྀིა ུ ♩♬ ① ᭋᭂᬹ ˘͒ˑ᳜⃛ -̮͡ू  ۪۪۫۫ᤢ ⣬ ❤︎ ̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ꙮ . . . ༶⁺ ཐི♡⃟ཋྀ ♬⃝ ıllı ྐ𖥨᩠ׄ݁ ˖ ݁ ཐི ཋྀ 𓏸𓈒 ָ࣪ 𓂂 𓏸 ˖ ⿴݃♱ ˓  ֢ =͟͟͞✪ ྀ 𓈒﹠̲ ☄︎ ࣪˖✦ .ꢀ  ◌ ⃘ 〣 ◌ ┆ ♡⃟͚̊♱ ᨘ໑ ᯓ ✶₊ ᚙ 𓋜♪ ˖ ♡⃝ ྐⓘ ⓰ ˎˊ ˗ ⊹ ⵓ ৡ⃪꫶͜ᩘ◍ 𖦸໋݊ ཻུ. ㊅*ིྀ ꯭ ˚❁્᭄͜͡ ۪ܺׄ⃞✿᭢⠞ུ. ᡴꪫ ‧͡‧̫  Ꮚᵕ̣̣̣̣̣ ہ ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣̣ ৣ ۬۟ ⏜ ⏜ ⏜ ۪𐙚 ུ⃛ ⬮ᰰᩴ ㅤᤣ९ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ׁ ི۪۪۪ ֯ ּ ֗ ۫ ැ 𓈒 ֹ ᜴✿ ︶ྀི ᭢ ᰭᰭ᳜᳝᳝ᰯ꫶ ᧔ ❀ ᧓ ▦ ▩ 𖣯 ⬚ ░ ▒ ೋ ᭄ᬽ ྀི ꕀ ꦿ ๑՞ ᭪ᬻᭊ ི⃨ꦿꦸ ꦽ ⬮ ꠹ᭂ ⚈้̤͡ ˌ̫̮೧ູ ʕ·͡ˑ·ཻʔ ᬉٞ٭ٝ 𑆪ིྀᩧ𑆠 ٞ 𝅄 ?꯭﹖ ᥀࣪ ★ ⌢ ◌ ۫ ꒱ ᰮᬺᬸ ۭۭۭ۫ࣳ۫֗❘ ⡷⃨ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏ ུ♪ᭂ ◌·. ꯭ ഁㅤ᭄𖹭ઠᥱ︭૨ㅤ𔓕꯭ !ㅤํ⿴ㅤ𓄼░ 🌼⃝˚ 𓄼 。゚ ြ░ ᭢༽ৣৢ ં⸼ ꦿ ༽ৣৢ؞ৢ؞ؖ ◞ ༎ຶ •̛)ྀ ໂ‧͡‧̫ໃ ⬤ᰯུ ᬊ ծູ ̟̞̝̜̙̘̗̖҉̵̴̨̧̢̡̼̻̺̹̳̲̱̰̯̮̭̬̫̪̩̦̥̤̣̠҈͈͇͉͍͎͓͔͕͖͙͚͜͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢͢ͅ▫️ ┈⵿۪۫۫۫ ‎‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎̶̲̌͜♪⃝  ིུ͠ ֵ๋̾͒۫ ❧ ༄⸼۪❀˟̫ː ͏ •̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙  ᭢ຶ⵿⁕ 𓊈❀𓊉 ༄༽❜ ᓭི༏ᓯྀ◛ ໋𓈒 ❛❜〄 ◍⃘꯭໋۟ ▄ ︻̷̿┻̿═━── ıllı 𖥔᭄𓈒🖱️ྀི ͟͟❘❙❚❙ ▭▬ ❿ ❘ ❙ ❘⬮⃨۪۪̃۟⬤⡳ㅤ ㅤ⏝ ⏝ིི᭨ ྀ 𝅘𝅥𝅮♪ ⏝ི ✧ ུ ⏝ིི᭨ ྀ⑧ ̷ ✧ ♡̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ ✿⃘ֹ ♡̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ ✦.໋᳝🎥◍. ᬊཻུ۪۪ 𖡄̽【】. 【♡⃞】 ₊ ֗ 𓈀 ❜͟ 𖥔❚❙❘ 𓂃⊹𓈒⟡ ᶻz ♪⃞ ₊ ֗! ◍⑅ . . ໋𝜗𝜚 ࣪𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི ❬ ❛◍᧔᧓⃢ ࿒ཽ🈖⃨᭢ຶ⵿ ⓴ ̷۪۪ᰰ ❝᷀ົ . ݁ 𐒘𝛠 𝒲h͟o ﹗%⃘꯭໋۟ ⊹ ۶༩╰۪ ᡴꪫ ݁和谐͘𓂂 ͜ᩘ ��̵͓̥͒̾͘𑣿᭨ᬽᭊᯤ̸ཻུ۪۪۪۫ ᭢ຶ⵿ ཀ ⓱+ ▬̸̎͞ ▂▃ . འ ╲╱ ܢ
‎ ض̺̿ ` ♰ ٣ֻٍ ؁. ‎ݻـــى ᡃ. ̬ ضܑܮ. ༩ ♡̸ ࠕ࡛ ㅤܢض̺̿ ` ♰ ٣ֻٍ ؁. ‎ݻـــى ᡃ. ﷴ. ̬ ꧓. ۽ ؆. ضܑܮ. ༩ ♡̸ ࠕ࡛ ㅤܢㅤㅤ𐬦ㅤㅤ. ⃝꙰⃝꙰⃝꙰⃝꙰. ۱̣. 𐧘. ᜧ ‎ﷻ ༒ 𓂋 ׂ ׅ ◞ ͙ࣳ 𒑟 𒃽 طو 𒁍 ‘ … 𒊏 ..𒆨 ‘ ‎ ٸٸ 𒋤 ༏།། 𐎱̸ 𒑎 ༏།། ۪`‎༦ དྷ ༮‎ ༏། 𒉴 ⣋ ▍ 𒂇 𒌩 𒋲 ` ‎𒀀 𝄒 𒉾 ᷅᷆ 𒊓 … 𒊏 𒑟༒𒈜 ༑ 𒁇 ༮ ཛྷ 𐎱̸ ۗ 𒍮 𒑊 ฅ 𖡍 ⁛ ᭭ ˚ ▊ ¹⁸ ☡١ 𖤓 𒂭 𓊑 ¸ ݊ 𖤛 𓈒◌ ✧ ◌⃘ ݁ ◍ ◌ ׂ 𓈒 ·˚ ﹙ أتى 𓇻 𓂋 ༺ ༻ ۰ 𓆤 ࣭ ႋ ׅ ํ ཆི ្ ཆྀ 𔓎 ﹏ 𒈒 ៚ ٠. 𒈞 𒍮༦␍ ༂ ۬۟ﷻ𒇤𒇳𒉼𒅒𒂤˓ ۗ 𑣿 𒂝 ࣪‎ 𒁍 ࣪ཧ ⸯⸯ𒊒
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watchfultree · 2 years
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What Tarot Card Are You?: The Hermit
It’s a skill, to look inside yourself, one you have mastered. The endless corridors and shifting thoughts are mapped to very carefully. This all takes time, of course. And those twisting hallways are so very difficult to map. It would be so easy to get lost. You know this space so well. Wouldn’t it be a lovely place to stay? So well-known and comforting. Why go back? How nice, how easy, to dissolve, to hide from the rest of the world and all the people in it. Why bother, when you are so good at looking inside yourself. Like enlightenment, the self. Retreating this far inwards is like retreating just as far out, into the vast ether. So comforting. The thing that was you looks at the thing that was the old woman. There is no you anymore. Goodbye.
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nonono-zzz · 3 months
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ccieatchildren · 12 days
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TW: Implied Noncon
Whumpee was awoken by a sharp shift in the bed. Over their captivity, they had become hyper aware of the body sleeping next to them, stirring whenever he tossed and turned under the covers. Steadying their breathing, Whumpee focused on each move and sound he made, trying to determine what he was doing.
The sheets ruffled and then there was no more drastic movement. Air brushed against their back, the spot next to them cold with the open covers. Whumpee covertly looked to their left to see where he had gone, only to be surprised to find him still on the bed.
Whumper sat on the edge of the mattress, breathing heavily. His body shook slightly and his fingers twitched in a rhythmic motion.
One, two, three.
Four, five, six.
Seven, eight, nine.
As if he was counting the seconds.
They continued to analyze his body language, trying to ascertain whether he was a threat in this state. His shoulders were hunched, they could hear him mumble under his breath, and he seemed distracted. All things to be wary of, but no immediate action. They watched until Whumper’s hand stilled.
“I can feel you staring.”
Whumpee quickly turned back around and resumed pretending to be asleep, hoping he would think it was his imagination and not pester them.
However, his tired, gruff voice spoke up once more. “Prašau Whumpee, you have worked in the field; if you can’t tell that someone is watching you, you are dead.” He sighed. “Miegok. Go back to sleep.” Whumper stood up, legs faintly shaking, turning to walk around the bed to the door, “I’m going out,” there was a waver in his voice, “I’ll be back later.”
Whumpee’s mind raced. They could not let him leave. Despite the ease it brought it, Whumpee could not ignore the blood dripping off him. The rips in his clothes and the scratches on his skin. They knew intimately what it was like to be the object of his ire and would not wish it on another soul.
Before they could even process what their brain decided to do, Whumpee lashed out and grabbed his hand.
Whumper startled, ripping his arm out of their grasp, a flash of fear in his eyes, before he managed to smooth it out.
“W-wait!” Instinct tells them to drop it. Let him leave and vent his anger out on someone else. Save themself the trouble and pain. But they do not, a doomed mouse asking the snake for mercy, reaching out again instead.
“Why don’t you… stay here, with m- me, instead?”
A blank stare is all they are met with. He says nothing, searching them for something they don’t know. Whumpee’s lips quiver as they strain to stretch them out into a pleasant smile. They’re not quite sure they make it.
“Are you stupid?”
It is not a response they expected, but it does make them start to regret their decision. Whumpee curls back into themself in response.
Seriously! What was the goal with that? What was I planning to do?
A voice in their head— their survival instinct— berates them for their stupidity. But another speaks over it.
What if he kills someone? I know I can take it. Maybe I could even calm him down peacefully.
‘Calm him down peacefully.’ Like that’s my job?! Let him suffer. Let me get some sleep while I can.
Diverting their gaze, Whumpee listens to their arguments, the angel and devil on their shoulders. One looking out for themself, honestly the smarter option, while the other parroting ingrained selflessness, perhaps the moral option.
They should have let him be. Whumper would do what he wanted no matter their opinion. Why trouble themself with the pain of interference.
But what if he actually listened for once? He had proven time and time again to be weak to them— when it came to other people— why not test the theory again.
The incessant arguing in Whumpee’s head ceases when he talks once more.
“What? Is the hero finally having second thoughts; not able to play the bystander anymore?”
An unbidden memory of looking at absurd trolley problems with Bestie pushes to the forefront of Whumpee’s mind. Choosing ludicrous option after ludicrous option, giggling at the scenarios the poor stick figures found themselves in. If only things could be that simple now.
He grabbed their cheeks, forcing them to face him. “I asked you a question.” Their situation slaps back into focus, and Whumpee stutters to give a response.
His voice seemed more curious and surprised than angry, so Whumpee tried to give him a more natural answer. “… No…” Honesty always went far with him. “I just…” They tentatively place a hand on his face and Whumpee instantly softens. A good sign. “You have me now. You don’t need to leave anymore.”
He doesn’t respond, only nuzzling into their hand further, but they can feel him ponder her words. They needed to fully entice Whumper into staying.
“Lie down with me. Let me make you feel better.” He looks at them confused, but not disinterested. No going back now.
Whumpee coaxes his head into their lap, repressing the urge to tremble at his proximity. He complies, curling into them like a cat. Taking a deep breath, Whumpee lets out their fears and misgivings about the situation before continuing. Their quivering fingers part his hair, threading through the dark locks.
They’ve rarely touched them before, only having yanked the tresses to inflict a margin of the same pain he’s given them, panic driving them on despite any potential consequences. Yet, this stress is different. As they run their hand through the soft strands, resentment starts to build in the place of their anxiety.
The intimacy is a spark to the meager kindling of their frustration.
However, Whumper is content, practically purring at their ministrations. Their actions have had the desired effect, calming the man from whatever torment ailed him.
They remain there, one serene with their touch, the other restless at his affection, for a while, until Whumper hesitantly breaks the tranquility.
“I love you…”
It was one of the few times he said it without any underlying malice or lust, and each time it makes their stomach clench. The emotion, the context, the… everything behind those three little words made them hate him more each time.
They just didn’t want to be here anymore.
“I love you so much.” The words tumble out of him in a rush, like he’s worried that they don’t believe him. “I promise I love you. I’m sorry… for not- I- I can’t- You’re-” he stumbles over his words, a rare look of guilt on his face, “I’m sorry for not letting you go.” Whumpee’s hand stilled.
“But, I- I just can’t. You have to understand. It’s just too late.” Now he feels ashamed? “I should have never kept you for so long, I should have never let you leave the basement, I should have never taken you in the first place.” Now he regrets it? “But now, I’ve condemned us both.” They nearly miss his next sentence.
“You made me think I could make something sweet.”
He quiets down once again, face scrunched in thought, and the time passes like honey dripping between their fingers. The silence stretches for what could have been hours, minutes, or seconds. They resume petting him; the repetitive action agitates them. Finally, his face smooths and he pipes up again.
“But, it’ll be okay. We’ll be a real family… You’ll get used to this… I’ll get used to this.”
It’s quiet once more, and Whumpee refuses to speak or even acknowledge what he has said. Their hand pauses once more in disbelief. Closing their eyes and desperately struggling not to scream, rage burns its way up their throat.
“I hope you can forgive me.”
Forgiveness? How could they even forgive someone like him, after all he’s done to them?
It wasn’t fair. They were supposed to be in their apartment, snuggled up in blankets and watching snow through the window. Or sipping hot cocoa with Bestie as they watched corny romcoms. They were supposed to be refusing Caretaker’s invitation to join them on a too early morning run. And staying way too late on overtime combing through paperwork.
Not this.
Right as their fury was to peak, as their indignation was to boil over, it all abandoned Whumpee in a moment, hand restarting its rhythmic motions in his hair.
They were stuck here now, and there was no changing that.
“Does it even matter if I do?”
Whumper never responded.
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maduwordl · 7 days
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𖤓 𒂭 𓊑 ¸ ⠀ ݊ 𖤛 𓈒◌ ⃝ ༩ ⠀𓈒 ✧ 𓊆 ◌⃘ 𓊇 ݁ ◍ ◌⠀ ׂ 𓈒 ·˚ ﹙ أتى ✧ … 𓇻 ♥︎ ﹒ 𓂋 ༺ ✢ 𓏸 ༻ ۰ 𓆤 ﹐ ׅ ํ ႋ ࣭ ❀ ࣭ ႋ ׅ ํ ཆི ࣭ ׄ ្ ♡ ᥘ ׅ ํ ࣭ ཆྀ 𓈒 ۟ ׅ 𔓎 ﹏ 𒈒 ៚ ٠. 𒈞 𒍮 ༦ ␍ ⠀ ༂⠀⠀ ۬۟ ⠀ﷻ ⠀𒇤 𒇳 𒉼 𒅒 𒂤
˓ ۗ 𑣿 ` 𒂝 ࣪‎ 𒁍 ࣪ཧ ⸯⸯ 𒊒
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bertadelica · 7 months
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「泽雨」の入墨を作っていただきました!!!!!!!!
デザイン✐☡ RHさん(@heyhey_r)
椿,魚,人魚のモチーフを和彫りのようにしていただきました。
私ん中で素晴らしいおじ•メンズ•刺青といえばRHさんなのでお願いできて最高です。
イラスト2点目がRHさんのデザイン画!
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mrfortunates · 24 days
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inxspacetime · 1 year
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❝ you shouldn’t trust anyone. not even me. ❞
full name: daniel martin brackett nickname(s): danny, cute boy type: canon fandom: scream (film series) pronouns: he/him traits: compassionate, clumsy occupation: actor birthplace: buffalo, ny current location: new york, ny age: 28-32 birthday: march 29th zodiac: aries sexuality: homosexual (unless plotted) position: versatile hair color: brown eye color: blue height: five foot eleven (5′11′’) weight: 165lbs drinks/smokes/drugs: occasionally/sometimes/depends tattoos: n/a piercings: n/a scars: n/a 
more info;
a new york native, he moved into the city as a young adult in hopes to catch a break in the acting world, and while he’s had some very minor success, nowhere near enough to quit his day job.
he actually auditioned to be in a stab movie eaerly into his career, years before he would be friendly with survivors of the 2022 woodsboro murders (and somewhat become a survivor himself)
a smart mouth, but he’s usually smart enough to read the room first. he's not very far off from the typical hot guy next door, but despite his sometims intimidating demeanor he’s harmless. or is he? 
facaeclaim is josh segarra.
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jake ⎽⎽ @ music station ✯ ☡
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Chara and Frisk - Fanart
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