I love how our brain literally speedruns making fictives. Evidence: Julius and I formed ten minutes after beginning to read our source
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Im just realizing that the way we phrased the songwheel.txt tag makes it look like 'songwheel' is another fully fledged headmate instead of. a subsystem. i promise you all we do not have an alter named SONGWHEEL theres just so many variations of kiwi in here and they have one thing in common and it felt fitting. i might go through and edit everything tagged with songwheel.txt to be like. songwheel.pdf or something so theres a difference? but also Augh that'll be a pain. hm.
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If jules has a million fans, then I am one of them. If jules has ten fans, then I am one of them. If jules has only one fan then that is me. If jules has no fans, then that means I am no longer on earth. If the world is against jules, then I am against the world.
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i got tagged by my darling rosie @rosebarsoap to post my top ten on repeat songs and oh boy i hope ur all ready for this.
be (acoustic) - hozier
pompeii - bastille
fast car - luke combs
oh no :: he said what - nothing but thieves
too sweet - hozier
wouldn't you like - jorge rivera-herrans
achilles come down - gang of youths
northern attitude (ft. hozier) - noah kahan
wildflower and barley - hozier
creatures in heaven - glass animals
i'm gonna taaaaaag @pinkfey @malefiicarum @waspgrave @venusmages @faerune @kirnet @princesshoneytea and anyone else who wants to do this!!
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tagged by rosie @rosebarsoap and mina @kirnet to make myself in this picrew and then post the last song i was listening to!!
i will taaaaaaag @pensdragon @pinkfey @likesomethingblooming @coldshrugs @waspgrave @venusmages @faerune @wyvernscalez and YOU!!!
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wip whateverdayitis
i got tagged by the lovelys, @rosebarsoap @malefiicarum and @moonmothers !! i will tag @faerune @merry-harlowe @kirnet @princesshoneytea and anyone else!! i’m so sorry if i miss anyone my brain is mush right now omg
i can offer you. some original project. >:)
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Eliseo always assumed he would die when the world had already burned to ash.
As it turns out, he dies on an unremarkable Thursday afternoon in early spring. Clouds coat the sky, blocking any hope of sunlight as the rain begins to fall. Light at first. A faint drizzle. He slides down the brick wall at his back when his knees buckle, and the ground is already wet by the time he hits pavement. The rain picks up. Drops hammering his head, his clothes. Dripping down his shirt and catching on blood around the wound. Splitting around the arrow shaft. Seeping into fabric and turning the growing puddle beneath him a murky red.
He gasps. Pointless, really. His eyes dart back and forth. Ricochet from the alley entrance to the wall in front of him to—
“Eli?” Lincoln’s voice cracks. “What…”
It takes effort to focus his vision. To watch Lincoln step further in, boots clicking and hands shaking and their eyes impossibly wide. Eliseo sees it then. The flicker. The shift.
“I—”
“Shut up,” they snap. “Just, stop talking.”
“Li—”
“Eliseo.”
He clicks his jaw shut. Coughs up blood that bubbles along his lips.
“I can fix this.” Eliseo shakes his head. “I can. I can just…I can fix this.”
Eliseo wants to point out the obvious. Their arrow lodged deep in his chest. He refrains, if only to spare them from telling him to shut up again. This was a game one of them was set to lose, and he made a foolish error.
“It’ll be fine,” he says.
Or he thinks he says. He’s not sure he can speak loud enough anymore, and his words may have slurred together, but Lincoln laughs anyway. He knew he could count on them.
He just wishes he had died before they found him.
Let him spare them the vision.
“Of course it’ll be fine,” they say. They rub their hands together as they kneel by his side. “Hold still.”
Eliseo exhales and the world goes black.
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me listening to “call your mom” and crying like noah pls
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I GOT INTO GRADUATE SCHOOL
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