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myfirsttruelove · 7 months
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ruby-red-inky-blue · 13 days
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hello, sexiest man alive committee? yes I'd love to nominate Lou Wilson and Brian Murphy for attempting to speed-write an actual in-universe 300-word essay in 5 minutes of real time as Fabian and Riz posing as Fabian with complete earnest and a 120 percent commitment. both this effort and the incredibly smooth hand-off in the middle of it was maybe the most attractive thing i've ever seen a man do
yes it's a dungeons and dragons show. don't put me on hold. hello
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bluegiragi · 2 months
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mr riley.
early access + nsfw on patreon
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isjasz · 4 months
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Remember, there is always a great big beautiful tomorrow.
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theminecraftbee · 3 months
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I think it’d be really funny if the two new hermits are two guys basically none of us guessed btw. like that would also be rad as hell but more importantly it would be really goddamn funny,
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mayomkun · 2 months
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A lot to catch up
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kimtaegis · 1 month
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FRI(END)S for @thv-hyung ♡
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cloudsofcondensation · 3 months
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Amongst the crowds. He's two seconds away from a breakdown if you're interested.
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melancholy-smile · 2 years
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What if Morpheus’ eyes did the star thing anytime he was in a dark room. (There may have been a post already like this idk. Also Ik it doesn’t really fit in with the show let me have fun). Like they’re stars but from a distance it’s like an animal’s eyes reflecting in the dark.
Image he and Hob in a dark room.
“So yeah let me get the- what the fuck.”
“What.”
“Is there a cat? Wait Is that you??…500 years and I learn you have like, animal eyes.”
“They’re stars.”
“They’re fucking what.”
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aquilaofarkham · 2 years
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the sandman, episode one (2022) fallen angel, alexandre cabanel (1847)
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amielot · 2 months
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Don't make me regret this.
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Hob:
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the comic title inspo came from @five-and-dimes XD
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captaindamianos · 2 months
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chaotic-solutions · 11 months
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vashwood may be tragically intertwined souls who understand one another better than anyone else ever has or likely ever will. but crucially they are also very fucking stupid
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justaboot · 4 months
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Losing a best friend is hard.
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beaulesbian · 2 years
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i love them
(x)
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puppetmaster13u · 5 months
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Prompt 128
Everything was gone. But it had been gone for a long time. Cities crumbling to dust under the march of time and under the battering of the weakening sun. Everyone had long since passed into the realm of the dead, and he had long since retreated from the land of the living as he aged, growing larger amidst Time’s coils. 
He’d long since stopped being known as Danny to most, his true Name cradled in his core as it grew in power and importance with his own primordial ascendence. Others called him by just as many names as Clockwork, if not more as his planets grew life, his galaxies cultivating their own beings into existence. 
To some he was a creator, the bringer of life itself. To others he was destruction, the end of all. So many names, so many even coming close to his Name, each cradled gently by his core. 
He was Space, he was stardust, he was a blackhole, the far off galaxies, newborn stars forming in his hands and dying with a blink. Galaxies dancing in his hair, what was, what will be, splintering into planes amidst his strands of hair. 
He was Balance, chaos and order dancing together on a tightrope twisting through existence. He was Phantom, a name whispered amidst the Realms as a guardian, a protector, and yet a hunter, a destroyer at once. 
He was a Brother, a Father, an Uncle, a Son. He was many things, and that was fine with him, but even if hypothetically he should be impartial, he would freely admit he had favorites. Danielle, his little Moon, his first Daughter and her children of Krypton. Dan, his raging Sun, his Son and his little Laughing Magicians. Clockwork, his Father of Time, and his Speedsters who raced through timelines like giggling toddlers, not really understanding but loved all the same. 
His dear Sister’s children, her Ma'aleca'andrans and Atlanteans she tenderly cradled and protected as long as she could before sleep overtook her. His dear Tucker’s Champions, the children of Magic lost and alone. His dear Sam’s children of Lazarus, dancing with blades and between life and death. 
Their dear children that came from all of their blood. The Lords of Chaos, of Order, entire Cities brought to life by their magic, entire planets whose heartbeats pulsed with their own. 
Everything of what they had once been was gone. And it had been gone for a long time. But they were all still here. For Death was just as much a beginning, as it was the end. 
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