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larkspurglove · 3 days
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What if Aventopaz IPC interns 👉👈
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bolyde · 8 months
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Even with Mystra’s intervention, feeding the orb pure weave, Gale is still exhausted by the orb. Casting takes more effort than it once did, he tires quickly during the day, and often needs to take naps. Some days he cannot leave bed he’s so tired or he aches just far too badly throughout his whole body.
He’s prone to over extending himself when he feels well, meaning the days he needs for recovery are longer, but he’ll often just work through his daily pain and exhaustion.
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strixa · 1 month
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The middle-aged queer femme problem of, “Am I on the aro spectrum, or am I just sick of cleaning up after everyone?”
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galateagalvanized · 2 years
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Cody sees the blood when she sits back up, though, transferred from the bite mark just above Obi-Wan’s bra, to Cody’s mouth, and smeared onto Obi-Wan’s lips. “Oh no,” Cody says. Captain Kenobi’s bra. Captain Kenobi’s lips.
@brigittttoo really just got me right in the Primal Urges with this one; I had to draw it 🙏
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robntunney · 2 years
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Thanks for the tag @lovelydrusilla 💛 here’s my chaotic mood board
I swear I downloaded nothing this was all on my phone already…
If you would like to make a moodboard from just the pictures on your phone, I nominate @burningblake @lizzybennets & @bonojour
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k-roi · 1 year
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angst idea that jake offhandedly calls it a generational curse one night that tommy died and that neteyam died as well, and that lo’ak started/continued the generational curse. so lo’ak is terrified to have children now, and thinks he’ll be a completely awful father too (he’d be the perfect father, he’d nurture their emotional well being above all, spend time and always give his kids words of affirmation and love)
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just-fandomthings · 2 years
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I want to bring attention to my fic rec tag. Some of my favorite works from authors across probably a dozen fandoms can be found here, and I highly recommend each and every story!
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p0ison-moon · 2 years
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hello losers (affectionate)! This blog is for sparing my beloved mutuals from all the stuff I end up accidentally spamming. The url comes from something people have called my little sister. It’s funny because she does actually look like an emo horse girl. I thought it would make a good url even though I am not emo, or a horse girl, or a girl most days of the week*.
anyways, the important stuff:
• you can call me mercy, which is not my actual name but people often think my real name is short for mercedes. this is hilarious to me.
• I’m a minor so don’t be weird. any inappropriate comments will get you blocked <3
• they/them pronouns
• I reply and follow from my main (which I barely use) @forthehonor0fgreywhales
• if you want to talk about music stuff, or Jewish stuff, or literally anything else as long as it’s appropriate and not super invasive, my inbox is open
also I’ll add some tags that I plan on using:
*not a girl sun-fri, girl on saturday and after 10 pm on friday
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sinsdaycorp · 1 year
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What if Wenclair’s first kiss is a complete accident?
Enid leans in to kiss Wednesdays cheek, thanking her for being such an amazing friend or giving her a gift or something.
Wednesday, goes to turn her head to be like “Wtf are you doing????” But their lips touch and they’re both just standing there frozen, lips pressed together, both with wide eyes.
Enid snaps into reality and stands straight again. “I-uh…um… I gotta…” and just leaves.
Wednesday is still standing there frozen for a solid ten minutes.
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rainymoodlet · 8 months
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🌹 are you ready… to fall back in love? 🌹
🌹 Kiss Me in Komorebi+ returns November 3rd! 🌹
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larkspurglove · 18 days
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Aventurine’s relationship with religion is genuinely one of my favourite aspects of his character, partially because as an ex-Christian girlie I’m a sucker for that sorta stuff, but also because it’s so much more interesting when you realise that gods are a real thing in the hsr universe.
Within real life, choosing to believe in a god or gods is already brave when there doesn’t seem to be any signs that some omnipotent being(s) plan to reveal themselves any time soon. Believing in a higher power is based on faith alone.
However, in the hsr universe, gods are real and actively mess with stuff. It’s easy enough to believe in a god because you have concrete evidence of their existence. But then you have Aventurine.
Gaiathra Triclops is not a ‘real’ god. She’s not an aeon, an emanator, she’s basically akin to Christian god in hsr since she seems to not interfere with her worshippers’ lives and rather blesses them from her omnipotent heaven or something, and as such any belief in her is based purely on faith.
There’s likely been a point in Aventurine’s life where he stopped believing in Gaiathra Triclops. Whether it be due to realising that if she was ‘real’, she would likely have a noticeable impact on the universe like the Aeons, or due to wondering that if she is real, why didn’t she stop all the suffering?
The Elation, Harmony and Preservation have all shown interest in him. These ‘real gods’ want him to become a follower of them, and at least in the preservation’s case, he did.
But when faced with what could be death, he chooses to pray to Gaithra Triclops, a god who isn’t ‘real’ like the other Aeons. It’s based on faith, or even just meant to comfort his past self who needed it so dearly.
It’s amazing.
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bolyde · 9 months
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Comes up behind Gale and gives him a tight hug. Why? Just because
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It’s a surprise as @charlatann thumps against his back, shocking him enough for a small grunt to leave with the exhale forced out from Serendipity suddenly hugging him. The wizard can feel the other man’s face buried against his back and once getting his bearings again gently puts a hand over those clasped about his front, giving Ren and himself a moment as they are.
It has been moment after moment of hardships since the Nautiloid crashed… and this was nice. Humanizing, even. The tightness of the hug had him missing his tower and Tara… real beds even. The feeling of safety those comforts gave Gale.
“Here-“ he pries gently at Ren’s hold so he’s able to turn waiting a moment to see if the Bard is done before wrapping his own arms around around Serendipity’s shoulders so that for just a moment they can hold one another. Gale squeezes firmly, eventually letting his eyes rest and indulging a bit selfishly in the attention being afforded to him, going so far to let his cheek rest at the crown of Ren’s head.
“This is much more comfortable.” He finally muses aloud with a warm laugh. “Certainly makes our current predicament-“ he gestures briefly to the shadows held at bay by Isobel’s castings, “Less daunting.”
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vuorin · 4 months
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galateagalvanized · 2 years
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wip - roadside picnic
I missed WIP Wednesday but it’s been awhile since I’ve shared a snippet, and oh, y’all, i’m so excited about how this is turning out
Obi-Wan’s fingers are so warm. Cody feels like he’ll have a permanent ring of sensation around his forearm just below the knob of his wrist bone, hovering over his pulse. His mouth is dry.
“It’s over now, Cody, we’re safe,” Obi-Wan repeats. His voice rings like a bell. “We can go back.”
“Right, that’s. That’s good,” Cody says, and it is, it is good, this whole thing has been one long nightmare, but all he can think about is how much he wants to twist his wrist so he can link their hands and pull Obi-Wan close. His attraction to Obi-Wan has been distracting at times, but it’s never been like this: overwhelming, consuming, inevitable. He wants to put his hands in Obi-Wan’s hair, to put his mouth at the hollow of Obi-Wan's throat. He is breathless with wanting. 
Something is wrong, he thinks absently, but—
But Obi-Wan is here, and Obi-Wan said nothing is wrong.
“The nightmare’s over,” Obi-Wan says, and suddenly his free hand is cupping Cody’s jaw, sweet and soft and perfect. Cody is helpless to do anything but blink, dazedly, at Obi-Wan’s half-moon eyes. They glint yellow in the fluorescent light. “Cody, do you trust me?”
“Of course,” Cody says. He licks his lips. “Of course I do.”
“Will you follow me?” 
“Of course,” Cody repeats. Why would Obi-Wan even need to ask? And oh, Obi-Wan’s so close, and his fingers are just as warm on his jaw as they are around his wrist. “I’d follow you anywhere.”
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robntunney · 2 years
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thunderon · 2 years
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me before nona the ninth: well after having narrators like gideon, harrow, judith, and ianthe, we can’t POSSIBLY have any narrators that’re more unreliable
me after reading a chapter of “nona” and then a chapter of john narrating his own rise-to-power backstory:
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