SHOW ME THAT YOU'RE GOLIATH AND I WILL PLAY DAVID BY ANONYMOUS
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antique fortune telling cards, 1880s-1890 (via snailspng on tumblr) // ช่อดอกเหี่ยวแห้งของกุหลาบแดง ภาพสต็อก (via snailspng on tumblr) // French Louis XV Gilt Carved Wall Plaque (via snailspng on tumblr) // Feed by Beth Cavener // Remember me by Beth Cavener // (via snailspng on tumblr) // gold flower-and-myrtle-leaf wreath (via snailspng on tumblr) // pomegranate by Luciano Ventrone (via snailspng on tumblr) // Strawberry Heart by Miso (via snailspng on tumblr) // Percussion pistol (via snailspng on tumblr) // You Are No Longer A Body… by Lizz Hamilton (via snailspng on tumblr)
text credits:
show me that you're Goliath and i will play David by Anonymous // jumped! by Danez Smith // Limerence (via Wikipedia) // Thunder raining poison by Ali Cobby Eckermann
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i just realized that i mained yanfei FROM HER RELEASE. i did not know that she was new to the game cause i started playing in 1.5 but i think she was one of my first 4*s along with noelle and i have started out with both of them on my starter teams on all three accounts.
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yes, yes i know edgeworth’s big wet eyes and loser boy personality have captivated us all, but listen. listen.
phoenix wright
phoenix “genuinely unable to reconcile the girl on the stand with the girl he dated for eight months, a cognitive dissonance so profound it’s ultimately explained by them being literally two different people, but which he first sits with for five years and does not talk about at any point to anyone” wright
phoenix “don’t mention that name to me. i don’t want to talk about it. i don’t want to think about it. i am just going to keep myself in this state of perpetual crisis mode focus on other people’s problems until eventually i die and get to hang out with mia on the astral plane and never have to deal with any of these emotions ever again” wright
phoenix “overnight loses his career and reputation and sense of identity while gaining an adopted, probably pretty traumatized eight-year-old daughter, and rather than leaning on his friends for help, or getting therapy, or taking any time to process any of this, he *checks notes* spends seven years dedicating all his free time and energy to investigating the weird fucking circumstances around it and maintains a friendship with the guy he suspects was behind it all” wright
phoenix "runs across a burning bridge and falls through it, half a day after the game establishes that he is terrified of heights, because his friend is on the other side of that bridge" wright
phoenix “i sure felt surprised. maybe i had my poker face on” wright
phoenix “looking back on it that was actually a pretty dark period in my life” wright
phoenix “don’t ask me how i got started. i don’t remember” wright
phoenix “only you stood still, your eyes calmly watching” wright
phoenix “sometimes, life just sucks” wright
just
phoenix wright
crunchiest man in the world
and all i wanna do is chew and chew and chew on him
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THE RED KING.
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Heyyyyy heard you had the idea for an au where Jason thinks he's a clone of the real Jason? Cool idea, can I hear more about it??
Ok, SO
Basically the premise is Jason has some weird fucked up version of Cotards Syndrome and also is massively dissociating cuz holy shit the amount of the trauma that boy has.
But after coming out of the pit, he realizes present him and past him are almost two entirely different people. They react to things differently, he’s far easier to anger (a symptom of PTSD), he can’t really remember parts of his old life, and when he does, it doesn’t have the same emotional connection he remembers it used to. Also, people don’t come back to life. Ever (Superman excluded).
All of which leads him to the conclusion of “I’m a clone of the deceased Jason Todd”
Because, apparently being a clone of a dead boy is easier than admitting to severe untreated PTSD…
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Do a COD 141 angst where the reader is wrongly accused of betraying the taskforce and in turn TF 141 tortures him/her/them...only for them to discover the truth and them to try and build the broken trust between them once again...The catch being that reader has changed and would now never be vulnerable and be open with them...They are a shell of a human being now with no other goal expect to do their job as efficiently as possible without engaging with the TF emotionally nor responding to their banter during mission... Like PTSD and trauma through the roof...
You can write a comfort after that or whatever...It's your choice if you want to but I kindly request you to write an angst...Like heavy angst that hurts your soul...
Hi! Sorry for taking so long to come back to you!!
So actually, someone did write that and they wrote it better than I ever could!! Their @ is @criminalamnesia and here is the link to their fic:
I absolutely don't mind writing my own take on it if you'd like as well :) I hope you enjoy the read, this fic is absolutely phenomenal 🫡
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touched up some daisy, daisy fanart i made at least a year ago but never got to post
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what do you think lee looks like?
i think lee was apollo's spitting image. i think he was tall and tanned and blue-eyed and golden-haired, wavy, not a strand out of place no matter what. i think his teeth gleamed when he smiled. i think his eyes crinkled with he smiled. i think he wore his hair down to just above his shoulders and wore a lab coat everywhere. i think he wore a shark tooth necklace and four anklets unironically. i think will avoids mirrors more and more as he gets older
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🐠‼️
(hey. you should read "there are many downsides to being a marine biologist" by @martynsimp69 for mertyn content. btw.)
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Thinking about the whole "The sins of the father are the sins of the child" thing SoJ pushes so hard as to why Nahyuta was kicked out of the royal family. Nahyuta is terrified at the idea of the same stigma falling onto Rayfa, that he would be at the beck and call of Ga'ran. Not only does it show how much he wants to protect his sister, but also how difficult it must've been for him growing up and how it has to have affected him when he decided to return to the kingdom.
It made Nahyuta work so hard to regain his people's trust by turning himself into a truly model citizen with his religious and law work. He gets treated with the respect and love a prince deserves by everyone in Khura'in, even if no one ever mentions the disgraced royal status until the last chapter. The amount of pressure he probably had to endure all those years and that Ga'ran then used to her advantage...
But even if the people of Khura'in hated Dhurke so much, I can only imagine them initially giving Nahyuta the cold shoulder because he probably reminded them of Amara every time they saw him. And it was bitter and sad because he was Dhurke's son too, yet to them the queen lived through him.
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Unrealistic but I'm thinking about Pepito going to Etoiles because Roier keeps pushing Pepito away and treating Pepito badly. I mean, Etoiles and Pierre are the only people who showed Pepito real kindness and seemed actually excited that Pepito was there. I could so see Etoiles adopting the kid while Roier figures out his shit, I mean Etoiles already loves Pepito and sees the kid as a mini version of himself (don't get me started on what that means about Etoiles and Roier, Roier saying Pepito reminds him of himself plays in my head CONSTANTLY). I think I just miss Etoiles with an egg and I'm Pepito's #1 fan ever...
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Harry was like the dark rain at the end of summer.
He rolled in like storm clouds on the horizon, a bright blue sky that faded slowly, then all at once to a dull dark grey. Harry walked into every room with a shade around him, dimming all the lights until he was the brightest source—a flash in the darkest dark—twisting, jagged just like that scar across his forehead.
Tom knew it the minute he laid his eyes on him, the moment that smell of ozone crept by, wafting and humid, sticking to him like a second skin.
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an eden!crowziraphale fic in which the serpent decides to spend a little bit more time in the garden after he sees an angel eat as the humans do.
title: the line between heaven and earth is a grass blade
author: skellowmare
rating: T
word count: 8k
summary: ‘When was the first time you ate a fruit?’
‘I was in the pomegranate grove. I was—well, I’d wanted to see the tree of knowledge, actually. And a pomegranate fell from one of the trees. And I just looked at it, and thought—I thought it would be a pity to just leave it there. It had cracked when it fell. And I just—I wanted to understand what all of this is for. So I ate it.’
I loved writing this fic and I'm so happy to finally post it. adam and eve were more prevalent than I expected them to be, and I absolutely adore being in crowley's head. hope you enjoy <3
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it's almost time. when? idk, when i stop being a coward LOL
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