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Escape from Arkham Asylum || Scarecrow Miniature Concept Art
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dailykafka · 1 year
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Have you guys seen the "I don't owe the IRS 40k" Vox cake?
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withlovefromolympus · 2 years
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likeshipsonthesea · 1 year
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coda fic for CR campaign 3 ep34 blood and dust. i have. feelings
It’s late, late enough that the world glows at the edges of the desert and it’s nothing like the Feywild, but Fearne thinks it’s rather pretty anyway. She stands at the edge of the ship, enjoying the cold night wind rustling through her fur, one hand tucked into her pocket, held tight around the Changebringer coin. It’s gone warm and soft with her body heat, like Orym’s skin as he took his first breath back in the world. Fearne’s been holding it on and off since that moment to keep the coin from going cold and hard like Laudna’s skin still is.
“Fearne?”
One of Fearne’s ears twitches back towards Orym’s voice but she doesn’t turn. “Morning,” she says, and only realizes as she speaks that she’s been crying.
“Not like you to be up early,” Orym says. Even without looking at him, she can imagine his tight smile. There were a handful of seconds earlier where she didn’t think she’d ever see that smile again, and she’s still new to this whole time thing but that was way too fucking long, so she turns and smiles back at him.
“New life, new me,” she says, and Orym’s smile loses a bit of tension.
“New life, same me. Mind if I join you?”
Fearne shakes her head. “Not at all.”
Orym nods back at her and sets to work with his precise movements like always. Fearne watches him tie a rope to the deck, the other end to his ankle, and hop up on the railing with his sword unsheathed. She’s seen him do this routine a dozen times before, but never balancing on the edge of an airship like this. It’s almost like a dance, a beautiful, daring, practiced dance, all the more breathtaking for how fleeting it could be.
Life is long, Fearne thinks. Longer still because of Grandma Morri. But it’s also terrifyingly short, especially when you have things you love. Fearne hasn’t asked, but she doesn’t think Orym went to the same place she did, with all those eyes and claws and darkness. She wasn’t lying when she said she wasn’t ready for all that yet, but maybe she also meant that she wasn’t ready to be somewhere Orym wasn’t. Not yet.
The more Fearne watches him, the more she notices the barest bit of tension in Orym’s movements. The heaviness behind his eyes that’s been there since he woke up and realized he was alive while Laudna wasn’t. The guilt.
Fearne recognizes it, because she feels it too. Not because it was her hand that flipped the coin, or her magic that brought Orym back while Laudna lay still beside him. But because it was her who didn’t look at the coin in her hand before choosing.
The sounds of the ship rousing emanate from the lower cabins. Fearne watches Orym, and breathes in the cool air, and knows she can never tell anyone what she did, least of all Orym. Selfishness never bothered her before she came here, and though she’s been developing something like the morals Exandrians seem to cling to, she’s glad, at least, that she was selfish enough still to choose.
“Sounds like breakfast is coming along,” Orym says as he finishes his last sequence.
Fearne’s nose twitches. “Smells like it, too.”
Orym smiles, flipping down from the ledge with one fluid movement, falling into place beside Fearne. He looks up at her, sweat dotting his forehead. “Would you like to go with me?”
Fearne smiles. “Always.”
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babygirldilf · 10 months
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young dean winchester is so similar to even 'buck' buckley and older dean winchester is so similar to eddie diaz because dean literally experienced every kind of human trauma one can have and has lived the lives of two traumatized men and therefore resembles them both to me
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simleez · 5 months
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weewoobrainrot · 2 years
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so there's chaos on twitter over buck maybe having a threesome in the next episode and it's fucking hilarious
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bythehearts · 1 year
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“well, if we had UBI then nobody would work!!” so you agree, the way we have structured labour in our society is fundamentally against human nature and the only way of ensuring people continue to offer it at this unsustainable rate is by making their survival dependent on it
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nanlanmoarchived · 1 year
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lisatelramor · 2 years
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Tea tip: if you're making loose leaf tea or using herbs like grated ginger or mint and don't have a tea diffuser or strainer, you can make a quick tea bag out of a coffee filter and the plastic tab from a bread bag. Works super well to catch all the silt and leaves, and is quick too.
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wondertwinsstan · 1 year
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No but I Need Steve to drive the 6nuggetsTM + Erica (of course) out to Lover's Lake, but instead of Nancy in the front seat, it's Robin (cus platonic soulmates) and I Need them to have fun on their little field trip. Meanwhile Jancy is like, on their way to Boston or wherever they're going to college, and Argyle is opening his own pizza shop and everyone is happy
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ciara-clycone · 2 years
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It’s hot out.
Reblog to give an Underfell Sans some mustard ice cream.
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happyheidi · 8 months
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𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗇𝗇𝖺-𝖫𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝖲𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗇 | 𝖨𝖦: 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺_𝖺𝗋𝗍
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 17 days
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Knowledge Revenge.
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brujite-de-gulubu · 29 days
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Dungeon Meshi fancast dropped
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