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Harry Kim saying Naomi is lucky to be born on Voyager and that he would have given "anything" to have her life when he was a kid...
#He sees NO downsides????#Also I love how Neelix was yelling and panicked and Harry was like 'haha ok buddy. Hey this little guy is ugly huh~? See ya later!'#absolutely unbothered and not the least bit curious - love him <3#saw someone post about how they don't like 'once upon a time' bc Neelix doesn't tell Naomi right away about her mother .... bro.#c'mon. Anyway I love Neelix and him trying so hard to shield Naomi from bad things / upset bc he KNOWS how fucking painful#it is to lose a family DID make me tear up.#Also Naomi in that burned-down forest (symbolic of innocence?) was a kickass visual. Neelix telling her about his family and Naomi trying#to comfort HIM??? SHE'S SUCH A GOOD KID MAN....Neelix making her a flotter doll was also v cute#OH AND Naomi going 'I Am Borg...' and Neelix going '~??? No you're not~!!!' and Naomi giggling...added NOTHING to the#episode - as it should be!! Sometimes you've just gotta have a really cute silly moment <3#Tuvok: [says something] / Tom: Nice bedside manner Tuvok =_=#Tuvok: [about to say the most beautiful comforting words you've ever heard one parent say to another] And I took that personally.#Love how Naomi is scared of Seven at first...girl that's your roommate.#HEHEH she starts off the series scared of her but by the end she's her little buddy and also her intern#but yeah never forget that Harry Kim can and will say the most unhinged things but so casually that no one will really clock it#NEVER forget that he says he remembers.....either being an infant or his own birth - both WILD to me#Harry Kim lowkey loves destiny and being special and the idea of 'chosen ones' and the narrative even though he will fight it all if it#harms the ones he loves#Harry: (guy from an alternate timeline who replaced the dead Naomi with the alive one from his own) That kid's living the dream <3
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i desire her carnally
#shes so fucking hot tho SHE KNOW IT!!!!!!!!#dont mind the third picture having dialog#shes so beautiful bro#im sorry i just#officer i swear its not an addiction#please#grell sutcliff#grelle sutcliff#black butler grell#black butler grelle#kuroshitsuji grell#kuroshitsuji grelle#black butler#kuroshitsuji#water posts
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u have to not ve mad at me but this is so so funny
#met her for a study session again#i feel . no feelings towards her its actually rly funny#she has mentioned that her ex is the love of her life Several Times#and that she doesnt believe in love and that no one will ever be like her etc etc#bro ???#and then she proceeded to say her ex cheated on her but that she made her ex feel insecure bc she kept#not having a sex life w her for months while simultaneously asking for an open relationship#her readoning was that she was depressed bc of the women life freedom thing in iran#????? HUH#i told her she gives me the ick to her face#this is so funny#some of the stuff she says is genuinely fucking wild like this person cannot be real#who goes on a study date and says her ex would look beautiful pregnant#what are u ON
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Man.
there's just something about the love between a woman whose impending death is inevitable and a man who's an immortal undead...
#bg3 spoilers#thoughts about media#starlach is so beautiful but so fucking tragic#apparently you cannot save karlach as astarion unless you've ascended#you cannot join her in avernus as a spawn :(#bro and it kills me karlach has been unwillingly celibate for 10 years#but that doesn't matter. she loves astarion SO MUCH she just wants to be with him. however she can.#AND THE FUCKING KISSES????? dude she is SOOO gentle with him!!!!!!!!#makes me think of this one short french film. which is obv a bit different from karlach and astarion's romance.#but it's still about valuing the love you have while it's there. because it can be lost so so easily.#basically a husband is cheating on his wife but then his wife falls terminally ill. and so he takes care of her.#and while taking care of her he realises just how much he loves her. he stops seeing the other woman. and stays with his wife to the end.#just the devotion he shows her in her remaining time alive and then the final shot where he's alone and just. dumbstruck with grief....#I saw this film years ago and it still sits with me. it was so beautiful and tragic. very french! lmao.#just makes me think of starlach in a way though. like the beauty of that limited time karlach and astarion would have together.#and the fucking tragedy that would be karlach dying and astarion...immortal astarion.... being alone again.#ugh MAAAN!!!! starlach and wyllstarion and wyllach are all SUCH good pairs#they offer a veritable buffet of the most wonderful. tender. and tragic romance tropes T____T#I have to give credit where credit is due. thank you larian for two VERY fucking good m/f pairings.#so easy for writers to come up with piss poor m/f romances that have no chemistry but karlach works SOO well with either astarion or wyll.#i wish the fandom wasn't. well as fandoms normally are. you know. 😒#literally any of these three pairs SHOULD be the most popular imo.#if you disagree- that's your own opinion. I am not here to fight with people.#also one last thing? the youtube poster's icon fucking KILLED me. please look at it.
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Henry VI Part 3 III.ii name a better wooing scene you can't
#you can name richard iii i.ii but that's not a BETTER that's an EQUAL#ok maybe it's 0.2% superior#'to tell thee plain i aim to lie with thee'/'to tell you plain i had rather lie in prison' AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!#I LOSE MY MIND EVERY TIME I START BITING MY FINGERS#literally what is more dramatic than you go to a king bc your husband was slain in his war and you beg for his lands to be restored#and the king is like hahaha sleep with me and youre like excuse me >:(#and youre just SO fucking beautiful and alluring that the king PROPOSES TO YOU ON THE SPOT#FUCK OFFFF!!!!!!!!!#ALL HER PERFECTIONS CHALLENGE SOVEREIGNTY BRO!!!!!!! ONE WAY OR OTHER SHE IS FOR A KING!!!!!!!!!!#text post#shakespeare#henry vi part 3#3 henry vi#iii henry vi#edward iv#elizabeth woodville
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UUUHHHMMM...JMJM..M.M.M
Hi Jil 🥰
IAKIKGM IM SO FUCKIGN AWKAE I JUST WOKE UP INJEUTOWOERUOU.............................................................
#NAHHH NAH I GOTTA I GOTTA I#BRO I JUST WOKE UP ITS 10AM#GOOD MORNING WOMEN 🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻#OHMYOGD SHE IS SI GORGEOUS WHAT THE HELL OBYMGOD............ SHE#SHES SO..... SHES SO GORGEOUS WTF..........#the kissy did something to you ... damn.. damn#THE HOT FLORIST AT THE CORNER 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️#im speechless bee WHAT THE FUCK#YOU DRAW HANDSOME RHYS AND NOW YOU DRAW THE HOTTEST FLORIST ALIVE MF LAYLA IS SO PRETTY AKDKRKRKKAK-??;?;?????#i will. cry#i will cry beo whqtth#not to assume or anything but are layla and rhys that fucking attractive ..... woaw... amazing.... thank you DNA#THIS IS . SUCH A NICE THING TO WAKE UP TO.... THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭😭😭😭😭#i gotta make this shit my pfp somewhere im gonna tjrow#THAYNTYOI SO MUCH BEE LIKE I CANT MAN welp time to draw her more🤩 AUAUAAUUAUAUAUAUAU#pov this is how layla looks like in rhys' eyes SHSHDBDBDHHDHS#AAAOUHAG HER EYES 🥺🥺🥺 SO BEAUTIFUL#shes so graceful you did her justice thank yyoiu .....#layla briar.insert#💚 for me#bee tag#~ mailbox
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#hello to anyone who happens to b interested in the saga of my life... also maybe the irl person i gave my url to... hopefully my blog#didnt freak her out too much lol. anyway so its been a busy week? 2 weeks? month? year? life? its been a lot. my parents helped me move#across the country from the desert to somewhere that's beautiful and green. my dad is so jealous of me lol its so so so pretty and theres s#so much to do. will i do any of it? that remains to be seen but im gonna try to be better about that sort of thing. try to get some help#with the thoughts in my head that keep me from doing and enjoying most things. its weird like im decorating my new room which i love. the#location and living situation seem ideal and i really hope i can stay here all 5 years of my program but i was picking a lot of bright#colors and now it feel uncomfortable. like if i wear things that r too bright or my room is too bright without dark contrast it feel weird#like if im wearing it it kinda makes me feel sick. idk what thats abt. anyway. ill try to heal my brain and im just so happy to b out of the#southwest. i was so so so excited when we were leaving thr city and even more so when we left the state. i cant believe im here. in December#it felt like a million years away and i really truely could not fathom how i was gonna survive that long. my thoughts were so distorted. but#i did and here i am. and in like a month i should b starting my phd program and my parents were telling me how excited ppl r for me and#jealous of where im living and im glad. im glad they're excited. i think i am too but its under a layer of: if i get excited it wont happen#im not allowed to b excited or it wont happen. which is irrational but ya kno. anyway so that's yeah. im so happy to have a fresh start and#the town seems super cool. a liberal blip in a sea of... not that so theyre very visibly pride forward haha and i think itll b way easier#for me to get around without driving. and im gonna try to make friends. i need someone to tell me where to get tattoos haha. so yea im happy#but exhausted and i dont wanna go back to work and so so greatful to my parents for being wonderful ppl idk how bc both of them had fucked#up childhoods. like my mum will say the saddest shit and im like bro this is y i don't wanna talk to my grandma fuck her and my dads parents#r so fucked. like my nana is the reason im so fucking control freaked out but i kno i have issues and she has no insight and thinks shes#better than everyone. anyway hopefully i can get back to drawing a posting more now. ive been drawing it its been in a sketch book#like an actual sketch book for sketching big ideas thst r gonna take fucking forever to draw 😭#so that's all. just uprooted my whole life. thats all. but in a good way :-]#unrelated
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guys i think ye olde self insert is done,,, i can’t quite tell im gonna step away from it for like an hour then come back and make sure no noticeable flaws jump out at me but. SQUEEE IM REALLY HAPPY WITH HERRRR
#.mei’s chatter ˚༘⋆ ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖#.mei’s art ˚༘⋆ ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖#she’s not like. done done yk i still have to draw side and back profile (cries). BUT#THE DESIGNING PROCESS IS DONE and bro that shit took a LOT out of me.#im so relieved#the rest should be pretty easy now that i’ve got colors and garments finished#fuck sakes i need a cig (doesn’t smoke)#my beautiful wife will finally have a beautiful girlfriend <3
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me and my girlfriend @gilbirda are very cute, and it gives me such joy to see the little opposite pic crews we accidentally made 💕 plus a meme by @gremlin-bot because when they’re right, they’re right
anyways i love her, that’s all 💕
link to the pic crew hehe 🤗
#kate rambles#she’s literally my everything and you can see why#we compliment each other so well#and she’s so fucking funny and dorky and adorable#she’s always encouraging me to do what makes me happy and she’s made such an impact on my life#it’s simping hours around here bois#but when isn’t it#i’m always simping for my goth girlfriend#she deserves it#alexa play you don’t know your beautiful#because she’s fucking gorgeous and has no idea#i could rant about her for hours#like how fucking smart she is???? HER BRAIN OMG#ITS SO SEXYYYYY#she’s so smart. literally so smart.#you don’t understand#the degrees she has??? so hard to get#and she is creative at the same time???? 🥵#her brain is just like so hot bro#ANYWAYS#i love her#this has been a psa from your local love struck fool
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The pictures I take of my cat:
The picture my brother took, when I prompted him for one, as I'm away at university:
#that is a rat in the basement what the fuck bro#shes so beautiful how could he do this to her#my cat <3#höttrs pile
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Hi!! I love 5+1 things and wanted to share my request with you! Please choose the AU you think it fits!
5 times Gil remembers her little quirks and habits, and 1 time she remember his.
The first time he noticed one of her habits, he was quite sure he wasn't supposed to. They didn't know each other that well--him and the Ice Queen. And he was even more sure that she liked it that way.
They were across from each other at a quarterly meeting between some of the largest territory holders in the area. Ajak was checking on everyone; she had a bit of a habit of worrying over them, like a mother hen of sorts.
Gilgamesh admittedly didn't always pay a lot of attention in said meetings. Koreatown was pretty self-contained. He mostly showed up to maintain mutual respect and then spent the whole time looking around the room like a kid in a class.
The Ice Queen had painfully good posture. Back rigid, shoulders poised, that lace shawl that was always dangling around her was ever present. Sometimes it was up around her shoulders and sometimes it sat in the crooks of her elbows like a scarf or something. It looked sheer but it had some kind of design in it if seen closely enough.
Not that he looked at it that much.
The Ice Queen, although sitting like a perfect porcelain doll, also seemed lacking in attention. Ikaris was briefing them about something and her eyes had drifted away from him and just downward slightly. She could pretend to be paying attention again in an instant.
She was tracing her fingers over her lace.
Gil was silent, leaning in his chair and watching her move her fingers gently, almost subconsciously seeming. She was tracing that pattern that was so delicately and lovingly woven into the small but strong strands. It reminded him of when he got his first gang tattoo as a young kid; he would trace his fingers over it when he was bored.
As if sensing him smiling at her, her eyes flicked up to him, sharp and cold as the knives she carried.
He rushed his eyes away; the last person he wanted to anger was her.
Then, when they were having 'private meetings', he noticed something else about her. His Ice Queen - as he liked to call her in his head - was not good at...initiating things.
Even though they always ended up in her office, it was always him that ended up calling her about business. She would be the one to say that they should meet at her office instead of his, and he didn't blame her if she wanted the extra security of familiar territory in which to...meet.
He would come over, transition from his security into hers. He would wait for her to finish her work, lying on her couch until she was ready for him (his heart pounding and blood rushing already). When he heard her set down her pen it was a sign that she was done and he could approach her.
She was the one in control--in power. She made him approach her, make the first move, initiate things. And he kind of loved it. He had never been afraid of a powerful woman, and Thena was about as powerful as they came.
Gil stared at his phone, swiping through his calendar. He had put off three rather important meetings just to be here, today in particular. It wasn't good business, and his assistants and security of his own business were starting to get concerned.
He knew they knew, and they knew that he knew that they knew. But tight lips could save a life, in their business. And even more than that, everyone knew better than to be on the bad side of the Ice Queen.
They knew how down bad he already was.
"Ahem."
Gil startled, looking up from his position stretched out on the couch.
Thena started down at him, her arms crossed, "am I interrupting your busy schedule, Tyrant?"
"Uh," he blinked, his phone nearly slipping from his grasp as he rushed to sit up properly. He hadn't even heard her walk over to him. "S-Sorry, I-"
"If you have other engagements, Gilgamesh," she started in a tone that sounded miffed. But it soften just the slightest bit when she added, "you could have simply said so."
His eyes brightened, but she was already looking away from him. The Ice Queen didn't do softness (not by her own choice, at least). He grinned, practically throwing his phone across the room in his eagerness to give her his undivided attention. "C'mere, Ice."
Thena huffed, "you do not-!"
He pulled her down to him, settling her on his lap as he kissed her. For all her attempts to seem like she was resisting him, she moaned as their lips met, just like he did.
They were already pulling at each other's clothes like horny teenagers. But they didn't have all day for these private meetings of theirs. Thena's lips dragged away from his as she tore his shirt open, "you couldn't hear me?"
Hear her? He didn't...he searched through his mind. His eyes had been on his phone, but he could remember a sound a little ways away. It happened once, then twice, and it got louder and louder.
She had been putting her pen down again and again, harder and harder. She had been trying to get his attention...in a very Thena way. His face lit up again and she turned away from him, some pink rising in that pale skin of hers.
She had been initiating things, in her own way.
After the whole Little Heiress debacle, when he was still proving himself, he got to notice even more. In Thena's efforts to shut him out again, he still got to see more of her than he had before.
She still didn't let him take her on dates, or even 'meetings', as she was still calling them. They either met about business or they met to fulfill a physical need. It was only sometimes when he would manage to convince her to have a meal with him while he was loitering around her office.
But her affections were still there, just in smaller ways. She wouldn't let him call her 'baby' or 'princess' or 'sweetness' as much, but she would let him kiss her cheek before they parted ways. It was something.
And she wouldn't let him hold her hand for no reason, but she would let him brush her hair out of his way to touch her shoulder sometimes. It was something.
And she wouldn't say 'I love you' back. He didn't blame her for that one. But she had stopped ordering him to stop saying it, and that was at least something.
"Hey," he said gently as he sat up from lying around on her couch. She barely looked up from her paperwork. He slipped his phone into his jacket pocket, "I have a meeting I have to go to."
He was in his own office so seldom these days, reluctant to be away from her for too long.
"Hm," she sighed, going back to her own work. It was as good a send off as he was going to get, probably.
He came over to her desk anyway, though, putting his hand next to hers and leaning down, "it should be over by 4. Can I come back then?"
He always asked, now, never assuming he was welcome unless she told him.
Rather than just shrug at him, she sighed, "I have a meeting until 5--after that."
He smiled, kissing the back of her head on her silken hair, which she allowed. It was something. "I'll bring dinner."
Thena's hand moved away from her papers and to his, her finger delicately tapping against the ring tattooed on his finger. "If you like."
It was as good as an 'I love you', and that was something.
He had become pretty comfortable at her place, even before the whole 'getting shot' thing. And in the time following the shooting and his recovery, he had only come to know it as his own place more and more.
Thena always reminded him that he didn't live here and wasn't technically moved in with her. And yet she would include his stuff in her laundry service, had his car added to the building's security clearance for the garage, and even started entrusting him with her grocery deliveries.
She was a terrible cook. He knew that already, but the first time he had seen how truly little there was in her fridge he had nearly fainted.
For the first few weeks after the shooting, he would only work from home and go into the office for meetings. She was back in her office full time, of course.
She would get up, and that would wake him up too, since they slept so entangled with each other. He would kiss her good morning and she would tell him to go back to sleep. And at first, he did, the latent fatigue of injury and his meds suppressing his desire to get up.
But as time went on, he started falling back asleep less and less. Even when he laid back down and tried, he didn't necessarily fall back into slumber. And he started noticing something.
He would listen as Thena went into the luxurious bathroom attached to the bedroom. She would do whatever skincare or makeup she did, brush her hair, get ready for the day--all that. And perhaps because she thought he was still asleep, she would come over to his side of the bed.
She would lean over and, now with minty toothpaste breath, kiss him again oh-so gently. Her hand would press over his heart lightly and she would whisper an 'I love you' against his cheek. Then she would take her lace from the hook on her side of the bed and be off.
He heard the tap shut off and the spit of toothpaste. Something about seeing the polished and pristine Ice Queen so human--so mundane and domestic, really enchanted him. He loved that she had a real, human life under all the sparkle and image and power. He loved that he was a part of it.
Thena came back in, her heels soft on the rug below the bed. She tucked her hair behind her ear as she prepared to lean down to him and kiss him goodbye a second time.
Gil caught her hand atop his heart, opening his eyes just to wink at her, "hey, Ice."
She huffed at him, although he could tell she didn't appreciate the embarrassment of being caught. "If you're already up, you could get some work done, you know."
"Soon," he chuckled, letting her protest in her own way. He leaned up, kissing her properly, tasting the toothpaste she used. His other hand came up to run through her hair and over her cheek, clinging to her.
Thena moaned gently, leaning up until he couldn't follow her anymore. She pressed him back down to the bed and flicked her hair over her shoulder again, "was that all?"
He loved her. He grinned, "I guess."
"Hm," she gave him a little hint of a smile too, poking him right over his heart to press him into the pillows again, "rest, Tyrant. Koreatown will need its King back in the throne."
He sighed, still lying around on her silk pillows, naked under her cotton sheets. His head rolled to the side, watching her walk to the door of her - their - bedroom. "I love you, Thena."
She paused at the door, smiling (just not in his direction). "Get up and take a shower, Gilgamesh. You need it...after last night."
Now that they were engaged, he was certain that he knew everything there was to know about his Ice Queen. Every little habit, all of her little thoughts and quirks and fears. If his Ice Queen had fears, that was to say, because obviously she was fearless. Almost.
He couldn't blame her; his aunt was truly terrifying. But Imo liked Thena! He kept telling her that, but Thena was still a little nervous around her, despite his attempts to talk her out of it.
"Hey," he whispered as he came over to the sink with more dishes and plates in hand. He set them on the counter, reaching for Thena's hand in the sink, "will you sit down? Let me take care of these."
Thena glanced behind her for just a second, "you should visit with Imo."
Gil chuckled, pulling Thena's hands out of the water and patting them dry, "I've visited with her plenty. I'm sure she's sick of me by now anyway. She keeps asking me where her daughter has gotten to."
Thena smiled shyly, looking towards Imo's beautiful dining room again. Imo had changed her tune quickly from wondering what Gil was doing staying in America to accepting Thena as his wife-to-be. "I'm trying to thank her for her hospitality, especially after making such a beautiful meal for us."
"Hey, I helped," he pouted at her.
Thena just shook her head, but she was smiling when she leaned in for a gentle kiss. "You always make beautiful meals."
"Thena!"
Gil held back a laugh as Thena jumped at Imo's sharp and sudden calling of her name. He whispered, "she won't bite."
"Y-Yes, Imo," Thena answered demurely, walking back into the dining room and leaning against the door frame.
The matriarch waved her hand at her, the sleeve of her jeogori moving with it, "you leave him to that. Come and talk with me."
"I-" Thena turned, but he already had his sleeves rolled up, ready to finish what Thena had started.
He grinned, "you girls chat. I'll join you when I'm done."
He kissed her cheek as he slipped her ring back onto her finger for her.
"Dishes, Gilgamesh!"
He sighed; Imo was suddenly Thena's biggest fan, but still scandalized whenever he wanted to so much as kiss his fiance. "Yeah, yeah."
"Come and sit," he heard her say to Thena much more gently.
"Yes, Imo."
Gil groaned as he slid back into the bed--their bed, in their bedroom, in their penthouse home. "Fuck, it's nice to be home."
"It was a very nice trip," Thena sighed as she also slid into bed next to him. She pulled her lace off and hung it up next to the bed, adjusting the straps of her little silk nightdress. "It was nice of Imo to have us at her home."
Gil just smiled up at her from his pillow. Imo loved Thena--just adored her. She told him herself that she had apparently given up on the idea of having a daughter-in-law because he didn't seem to have any prospects when he left Korea (rude).
"I'm going to ask Kingo to arrange for some flowers to be sent to her from us," Thena narrated as she settled onto her pillow next to him. "Do you think that would be acceptable to her?"
Gil unfolded his arms and brought hers up to his lips, kissing the ring on her finger, "she'll love it, baby. She's already bragging about you to her business associates."
Thena just smiled, letting him kiss his way up the inside of her wrist. "I should be bragging. She is a revered business owner, and in a time when it was even harder for a women to build her own syndicate like that."
Gil nodded, rolling onto his back more to flail his hand at his bedside table. "I can look up what companies there will do deliveries."
"Gil-"
"Imo likes traditional stuff, I'm sure there'll be plenty of options for old lady flowers."
Thena laughed faintly, "Gil."
He sighed, turning over and not finding his phone at all, just his lamp and his watch and wallet. He turned over, "Princess, did I leave my phone-"
Thena pointed over her shoulder, where his phone was sitting in a little nook in the headboard. Usually she left her keys and her knives up there, but there was his phone, wirelessly charging and everything.
Gil blinked at it. "Was there always a charger there?"
"No." Nothing if not concise, his Ice Queen. She smiled, though, lying down and tucking herself into his side with her hand on his heart, like she always did. "You're always feeling around for your phone with your right hand in the morning."
It was reflexive. He was right handed, but his right hand was always occupied with holding Thena's shoulder. His left was just a little slower at reaching for his phone in the morning.
"So I put it up there so you can reach it easier," she sighed, nuzzling her head in under his chin just the way she liked it.
Gil just stared at her (at the top of her head, at least). He hadn't thought anything of it. If anything, it was just something that he did when he was half asleep and hadn't had any coffee yet. But she had gone to the trouble of getting a wireless charger installed in the frame of their bed so he could reach his phone better in the mornings?
Thena sighed as he pressed a kiss to the crown of her hair. "I can feel you looking for it when we get up for work. I don't know where you put it before we were sleeping together."
He sighed as well, adjusting his arm around her delicate, beautiful frame against him, pressing his cheek to her forehead. "I prefer not to think about that sad, sad time in my life, Ice."
#Ice Queen/Tyrant King AU#it's time for a classic#I did think about a couple different AUs for this one#but I really wanted to explore more of the in betweens in their relationship#the times between the big things and events#when it's just them#the little beats that make up the grand story of their situationship turned romance#turned engagement#everyone knew about them fucking#Kingo would take an extra long lunch break when she and Gil were having 'private meetings'#and I've said it once and I'll say it again#Imo loves Thena#loves loves loves her#a friend of mine told me that the concept of in-laws isn't really a thing#like once you're in the family that's it#you're our daughter now#so Imo is like yes finally I have a beautiful daughter and not just my lazy foul mouthed nephew#and Gil is like bro wtf
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It's time for someee jealousy jealousy jealousy.
#One of my friends who is a new student in our class is so fucking beautiful#And talkative#And street smart#And photogenic#I swear she is like the ideal Delhi waali gf#Usne ek din mujhe whisper Kiya ki one boy from 11th grade in our school looks handsome#And now a few days later THEY ARE DATING#Bhai mere toh chaar mahine ho gaye aur setting ni ho Rahi hai and inhe dekho#Uska bday hai kal so all the coolest hottest and handsomest boys from our school are wishing her#AND SHE DOESNT EVEN KNOW LIKE HALF OF THEM#Bro wtf#Mere saath kab hoga aisa-#Mere toh khud ke dost tak mera bday bhul jaate hai-
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i'm watching exu: calamity for the third fucking time and i am once again absolutely insane about these fucking characters. laerryn coramar-seelie and loquatius seelie. their whole fucking divorced-in-love mess. zerxus ilerez and his damn prophetic visions. babe what horrors do u dream of now? patia motherfucking por'co. her memory loss payroll. her list of .. "friends with bad memory" . that was fucking crazy to hear the first time and on the third i'm still reeling. nydas okiro, i cant even begin with him . he was a pirate. he lived what could only be a pirate's dream, the guildmaster of a dragon's hoard, a dragon whom he can summon and command at will. his friend's son lives with his brother and family. he puts people on patia's payroll, both conjoined in secrets, but that's not only it. he was described as holding spinning plates at all times. he was laerryn's partner and confidant on her life's work. cerrit agrupnin. the father who got his children out of an apocalyptic catastrophe. the father who kept his promise to be with them. by sheer luck or by fate's design, by the strength of his virtue and love and a father's promise. of all that he could not and did not keep, the one most important. he was an investigator so adept at his job that invisibility could not keep a person hidden from his sight. he had a ring to detect lies. he had a ring. to detect lies. loquatius . the fey who fell in love with a mortal. the reporter who spoke to the people at the end of their lives and his own and called for them to stay. to do their duty, keep their promise. no officials get to leave the people they're supposed to protect and speak for behind. and no one shall forget the most beautiful woman in the world, laerryn coramar-seelie. the woman who, in secret, strived to give her husband and her friends and her heart, her avalir, an option. the choice, to rise above and beyond. to seek the knowledge of realms and stars and all that they could ever achieve. a future so bright it was blinding. a goal so lofty, a dream so wistful. a path tread almost completely alone. and in that, history and mistrust. the gau drashari who expected the wizards to not keep their word, and thus created the circumstance in which the wizards did not know the importance of the tree of names and saw it only as a limitation. because that's all it appeared to be. and zerxus. the godless. champion of a deity-less divinity. oracle who saw visions of the lord of the hells. he saw the lord of the hells, hurting and injured. and in that being he saw redemption and a path to healing. he faced asmodeus and straight up said "oh you poor thing" afsgsjdkfkflflflgl he looked at a god and held nothing but pity for him upon seeing that he could not be redeemed. that there was such deep hatred. he was killed and revived over and over by this god. the god that he brought through into the world. . . the por'co legacy. patia, who in the end gifted her knowledge of everything truly Everything to a young maya agrupnin. and what of young kir and maya? celebrations and festivities, the anticipation of seeing their father. maya snuck out to a party to meet a girl and drink alcohol she doesn't even like, tailed by her brother who mirrored their father. kir, junior investigator, because of him, cerrit thankfully did not have to track down maya in panic. kir who received a message from his father to gather at their home. and then their father sent them away, to safety. 2/3rds of the world met calamity. how must it have felt to be a young child, everything you knew ending and dying. fuck man. that's not even everything i could fucking say about all of this i havent even broached the lord of the hells and the plot and the depth of patia's complexity with memory and knowledge and laerryn and loquatius and their open jabs and silent acts of devotion and love, zerxus and cerrit and their opposing and paralleled paths of fatherhood, nydas' and zerxus and cerrit. protectors. laerryn and patia. visionaries. loquatius. truth and hope and home.
#lynx speaks#long post#i'm. i'm sooooooooo insane about exu shit forreal i'm soooooooo . AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA#cerrit only getting to know his children through the things in their bedroom after he'd gotten them to safety.#fuck bro.#even if u've NEVER seen critical role stuff please for the love of everything watch exu: calamity#four episodes they are fairly long but it's one of the best stories#equal measures incredibly painful and incredibly heartwarming#it will likely end in tears#because there is so much heart and earnestness put into this#AND OMG MOTHERFUCKING VESPIN CHLORAS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA#gosh. the speech. THE SPEECH#the voice wobble. the market of wonders ad. the most beautiful woman in the world. the msot beautiful.#he stayed. the high warqueen lady elmenore called the children of the seelie court back home and he stayed#and she told him 'i would rather my heart break and yours remain whole.'#he stayed with his mortal love.
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Pretty people
Thinking bout… pretty people. Just pretty, you know?
Pretty people I’ve dated and their scars and little quirks.
Pretty people I’m friends with who got smiles and voices that brighten my day.
Pretty people who got big friends groups to form a functional human being and look out for each other.
Pretty people who live in my head rent free metaphorically and literally.
I am also thinking of pretty people who just know how to appreciate small things in life to help make the world a lil happier for themselves. I don’t think they know that makes them extra pretty.
Pretty people who got eyes and don’t have eyes. Any color even it brings them all together
Pretty people who’s minds are perceiving the horrors while they act like it’s normal. Those pretty people are more common than you think.
Pretty people who got little features that culminate to make them whole be it stuff they can control like how they style their hair, to stuff they can’t, like having an extra finger.
Pretty people who aren’t people at all. Those are in my head too.
Pretty people can come in many different forms be it size, shape, voices, from a stranger on a subway to even text on a screen.
Pretty people are all around us, it’s a matter of taking in the small stuff that makes them whole.
Why are people so pretty?
Why are you so pretty?
#uh oh kit’s in love with all her friends at once again#I’m just- *sigh* it’s hard thinking about the homies and wondering if they appreciate themselves the way I see them#I have vagued a few but… man why are people so pretty?#I want to just hold them and wonder about it…#might pin this#so all my friends and mutuals can see#to ramble a bit I have friends with burn scars on their body that I find pretty- ex lovers now friends who feel not enough#in the bodies they have but it’s like- bro I just think you are so pretty I want to accent that natural beauty you have#man I wanna help my friends feel pretty in their body but alas I’m a college student#don’t tell one of them but I’m hoping that when I get my career that I can put money to the side to help her get the presentation of gender#that she wants like- I just wanna help them so much bro to see that I am out here with a heart full of love and pockets I’m working on fill-#ing to help them figure out how pretty they are#*sigh* this probably doesn’t make sense but I just think they are so pretty like- all of them#even my mutuals be pretty too with words n just hanging around like- I fucking see you bro#i’m in my feels#I’m feelin this bro#I want to like- so badly hold and hug them all like- even if you don’t like hugs I will stand to the side and give you the most approving#thumbs up I can because I fuckin love them bro they are my homies they have been with me through#thicc and thin and thick again like- AAAA#I just really love them they are my besties and like I wanna sob maybe cry a little over how much I love the#them they are just so much good people and I care for them a lot#this post doesn’t make a lot of sense but they are so good#Also pretty is the only word I can use to describe people and it means so much when I use it#it isn’t just that they are pretty they bring me joy beyond belief and I wanna cry
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MY WIFE RETURNED AND I CANT BELIEVE IM LATE TO FINDING OUT AB THIS
#SHE’S BACK#MY WIFE IS BACK#OMFG IVE MISSED HER SO FUCKING MUCH#MY BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL WIFE#SHE BETTER BE GETTING A TITLE SHOT SOON AFTER ABADON#I WAS HOPING ITD BE AGAINST TONI BUT THIS IS JUST AS GOOD#Thunder Rosa w two belts might look pretty good bro just sayinnnnn#thunder rosa#skye blue#abadon#julia hart#aew#aew collision
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adut akech my beloved <333
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