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my favourite dragon age inquisition dialogue: part fifteen of many
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#dragon age#dragon age inquisition#varric tethras#da sera#cassandra pentaghast#dorian pavus#the iron bull#da solas#varric calling solas chuckles is comedy gold#and that's it for varric#goodbye king#da party banter#da vivienne
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I think its time to say goodbye to my 2013 collage core Hector header soon
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watching the last MatPat vid rn im sadddddd SAD
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goodbye King. thank you for everything.
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God, the fact that techno's last tweet was him telling Ranboo he was proud of him for coming out...
Ive been crying for the past hour, and this has only made it worse, dammit
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#I DON'T WANNA SAY GOODBYE#the owl house spoilers#the owl house#toh spoilers#luz noceda#camila noceda#hunter noceda#vee noceda#amity blight#eda clawthorne#lillith clawthorne#king clawthorne#willow park#gus porter#raine whispers#dana terrace#watching and dreaming
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inspired by this wonderful art made by @puppetmaster13u
So, Danny, cemented king and practically father of the Blob Ghosts and certified little shit.
Has found something new to play with.
For you see, despite his various kidnappings by the GIW Danny was never aware of there being a League of Earth's mightiest heroes at all. He off-handily mentioned them to Henry, who was now genuinely jobless because even though he never got told he knew he was jobless for helping Danny escape and Henry?
Henry did not want any part of this, he's just a civilian he doesn't want to meet the Justice League of all people!
Sadly, Danny did not care at all in the slightest.
Henry was then reminded of why Danny was valued by the GIW and why he also king class ghost entity (the only other known king class was the Ghost King who they barely have any information of). Because he easily, cleared the distance between Amity Park and Metropolis.
Henry, unfortunately, was not used to traveling at such speeds and was left hanging limply in Danny's arm as everything started spinning and thinking he might puke.
Danny, being the child that he is at heart, immediately starts calling out Superman's name. Superman, predictably and unsurprisingly, hears this and comes over questioning who was calling him.
Danny decides to be even more of a little shit by speaking in ghost speak even though just earlier he called out Superman's name in clear English. Henry, the de-facto translator, is out of commission right now so Superman is really just left guessing here.
Unless, you go with the fact that Kyrptonian is a dead language, and since Superman can speak and knows Kyrptonian, Danny's ghost speak is automatically translated to Kyrptonian.
Superman is, understandably, stumped by this occurrence and he may or may not form the idea that Danny might be a Kyrptonian.
Danny then gently places Henry down on the roof, pats him on the head, tells a few blob ghosts to keep an eye on their new littlest sibling while Dad has fun.
Then he turns to Superman, with the most feral, shit eating grin on his face. Cracks his knuckles, and then tells Superman that they're going to have a fight.
He wasn't asking, and before Superman could say anything he's already been punched through the air. Not that it hurt, really, mostly took him by surprise, but now Superman is now in a fight with what may or may not be a Kryptonian.
#dc x dp#dp x dc#dpxdc#dp x dc crossover#dcxdp#dc x dp crossover#dragon danny#blob dragon danny#blob ghosts#Danny's first thought when he heard about the Justice League was to fight them#Then he pulled up on Superman and did just that#The blob ghosts are being little cheerleaders on the sidelines of this fight#While Henry is being a worrywart because of what Danny is doing#Some blob ghosts of course start trying to reassure their new baby sibling because their dad can do basically anything#How did Henry go from a scientist who experimented on ghosts to being adopted by a king class entity?#He has no fucking clue.#Pariah and Danny are the only King class ghosts known to the GIW#They would classify Clockwork as a King class entity too if they knew of him#King is like the highest or whatever#But that's really just me bullshitting so NAYWAYS GOODBYE
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In Memorium
We are the voices of the Blood God.
We are the voices of the Blade.
We claim host and name godhood upon the defender, the warrior, the farmer.
Sing oh Muse of the rage of Achilles.
Once there was a man.
And I could speak to you of his tales, but I can’t find the words.
There were many, and it is worth it to hear them.
But I am one of the quieter voices.
All I can say is see for yourself.
Learn his legacy from other voices or from the records left behind.
It is worth it.
Even with the ending.
Rare is the hero with a happy one.
Once there was a man who conquered the world from a kingdom of ice.
Just to prove he could.
To show flaw in the system.
Once there was a man who became legend and fought gods.
It’s not like he always won.
But he won enough.
Once there was a man who farmed potatoes because he could.
Another challenge.
Another crown.
Once there was a man in retirement from war.
Bore an Axe named for Peace.
Loyal to the bones.
There was a man who dropped out of college with part of an English degree to play a game of squares for a hundred, a thousand, a million people.
Who gave so much to a community of strangers.
Still called them nerds for liking video games.
And the universe said I love you.
There are so many words I could say.
Too many.
But I don’t know how, and part of me can’t let go of those last words.
There’s so much I wish I could say.
Gratitude and experiences and emotions.
And I can’t think of any way to put them down properly.
I can’t say everything.
Half finished sentences because the things are too much for carefully arranged symbols.
Too much feeling and thought to speak.
Blood for the Blood God I guess.
To the man himself, you were good in a way I can’t really describe.
You did so much, helped and inspired so much, and thanks isn’t enough.
There’s a lot I owe to you, things that happened because of you, so thank you. My life would be very different, even if this path was formed by chance.
I know many feel the same.
So thank you, for everything, and I wish I could do more.
I know you were the one who said it, but for you, the world.
We are the voices of the Blood God.
We are the voices of the Blade.
We are the Voices.
Technoblade never dies because we will remember.
GG Nerd, GG.
(curesarcoma.org/donate)
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#this is nothing. it just jumped off the page at me and i was like#he wears it the very first time we see it and then here it is at the end#coincidence maybe#but how could i not do this#not a web weave but: on writing - stephen king / mash s01e01 pilot / goodbye farewell and amen#mash
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"I could've sworn she was mine. What a pity." The fact that I blushed readin that line. That is threat sir! You should be on your feet groveling for your life and giving up any hope of marrying your betrothed because she's about to be queen. You are a fool. Don't leave your promised unattended when a selfish king of blood is nearby who would end your life without a second thought if only so he could keep such a rare jewel for himself.
Just imagining the fiance freakin out packin his bags knowing full well if he doesn't run it's over and just while he's packin he thinks of you and wonders it would make it worse if he tried to take you? The answer would be yes.
-Hot mess rambler
It runs through his mind when he's packing, when he's thumbing through the bonds that are handed to him by a masked emissary of the king, maybe you're worth something more than he'd first thought. You were pretty, a little stupid, an easy build-your-own wife. Of course, he'd never planned on being much of a husband: leaving you alone for long periods for business, affairs, a loveless and empty marriage. Barely a marriage even in name.
Your soon to be ex-fiance supposes it doesn't matter now. He's got more money than you're worth to leave you, and he's planning on using it well. Already he can imagine the new ventures he'll put it towards, new business ideas and fellows he can rub elbows with. Maybe he'll buy himself a proper title, a marquis of some kind.
He shoulders his bag, summons his valet and waits. After a moment he becomes frustrated and storms out of his office to find him. Stupid old fool, he hardly knows what he pays his staff for if this is the work ethic he can expect. The house is silent. It's never silent like this in here.
Something pops outside. Your ex-fiance grumbles a few swears to himself and makes his way outside. He has a few choice words to share with whoever is making all this noise. He throws his front door open with an angry shout and is simultaneously knocked back by a gunshot.
König hands his rifle to his attendant, exchanging it for a handkerchief. He wipes his hands clean of the gunpowder residue with a pitying look at the man withing on the front steps of his home.
"Wonderful shot sir," his attendant tells him. König hums and tucks the handkerchief into his pocket.
"Animals without brains make bad sport," König tells him, holding his hand out for his sword. It's neatly placed in his hand, and he finally takes the time to go put this poor stupid animal out of its misery. It's only too bad no one will ever miss it.
"Make sure you clean out his coffers," König advises his men as they file past him to comb the house. He tugs the handkerchief from his pocket and wipes the blood off his sword. "And make sure someone cleans up this mess," he yells, his voice booming through the silent house.
The arterial spray was beautiful, but ultimately messy. König wipes the blood off his face as he looks around the house. It's a good thing he came around when he did, this is no place for you. You deserve somewhere spectacular, where you can be treated like the treasure you are. Somewhere regal, royal, somewhere like König's bed.
What a splendid idea.
#könig mw2#könig fanfiction#könig cod#könig call of duty#king!könig#regency au#goodbye shitty ex fiance#könig x reader#sort of#könig#x oc#cod x reader#x reader#cod x oc#oc: bee#sorry i didnt answer your ask but youre so right
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horrible gift for @hajihiko based on their fic 'salt the earth' bc it broke me and i need a way to cope
read it here :>
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#in hopes u see this haji in all seriousness ur writing is fucking great#like i actually have no words im exploding#im hoping to make real fanart for it sometime if i can brainstorm ideas#(but my brain is dry rn lol)#anyway ur a big inspo to me i adore all ur stuff stay strong king#how dare u hurt me so bad#love it#bongo art#art#digital art#danganronpa#danganronpa v2#danganronpa v2 goodbye despair#hajime hinata#sdr2#teruteru hanamura
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Something about the raven cycle series makes me feel so cozy and like it’s mid-july with the windows open and you’re wearing your old converse from the 8th grade.
#trc#the raven cycle#i also miss gansey BAD#i have the raven king left to read before i say goodbye to my bbys#im gonna hold it off till the summer#blue sargent#richard gansey#ronan lynch#adam parrish#noah czerny
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The divine wrath of the stars || "To take a life, one must be given."
#the cat witchs guild#the misc adventures of mochi and lime#tcwg#tmaomal#mochi#art#ocs#original#the stars#ive mentioned this before right??? the thing that activates if a witch breaks her oath of not taking a life??#anyway. Episode ?: For whom the belle tolls#the last battle against the witch king#i think about what it looks like a lot#i dont think any witch has ever seen it#and everyone is pissed off that it activates on mochi of all people#part of me wants her to have a few moments of life so she can have a moment with lime after this happens#but the other more logical part of me thinks this instantly sucks the life out of her and theres no time for goodbyes#her lifeless shell of a body just falls to the ground before anyone can even register what just happened
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