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i dont think you get it. 1980 was twenty years ago. 1990 was 10 years ago. 2000 was 10 years ago. 2016 was two years ago. 2018 was also two years ago. 2017 was last year. 2014 was four years ago. do you understand me now?????

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Elizabeth whenever Darcy is insulting her family:

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fake dating to lovers is nice but married for non-romantic reasons to lovers is next fucking level

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Tipco lookbook - Yanan

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Tipco lookbook - Yuto

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How I imagine El and Orion. I used the App Artbreeder to make this. It's really fun to play around with it :o and you can easily create characters!

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El to most of their class: idiots (derogatory)

El to Orion: idiot (affectionate)

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the maw-mouth after it struggled all the way up to the library then saw El, a dark witch of unimaginable power, standing between it and the reading room full of tasty snacks:

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Fanart of El and Orion from Naomi Novik’s A Deady Education!

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Can you believe we can just live in our houses with little animals

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PHOEBE BRIDGERS By Emman Montalvan for Who What Wear (2021)

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I had a dream that the king and the queen of a small country had a daughter. They needed a son, a first-born son, so in secret, without telling anyone of their child’s gender, they travelled to the nearby woods that were rumoured to house a witch.

They made a deal with that witch. They wanted a son, and they got one. A son, one made out of clay and wood, flexible enough to grow but sturdy enough to withstand its destined path, enchanted to look like a human child. The witch asked for only one thing, and that was for their daughter.

They left the girl readily.

The witch raised her as her own, and called her Thyme. The princess grew up unknowing of her heritage, grew up calling the witch Mama, and the witch did her very best to earn that title.

She was taught magic, and how to forage in the woods, how to build sturdy wooden structures and how to make the most delicious stews. The girl had a good life, and the witch was pleased.

The girl grew into a woman, and learned more and more powerful magics, grew stronger from hauling wood and stones and animals to cook, grew smarter as the witch taught her more.

She learned to deal with the people in the villages nearby, learned how to brew remedies and medicines and how to treat illness and injury, and learned how to tell when someone was lying. 

Every time the pair went into town, the people would remark at just how similar Thyme was to her mother. 

(Thyme does not know who and what she is. She does not know that she was born a princess, that she was sold. She only knows that one night after her mother read her a story about princesses and dragons, her mother had asked her if she ever wanted to be a princess.)

((Thyme only knows that she very quickly answered no. She likes being a witch, thank you very much, she likes the power that comes with it and the way that she can look at things and know their true nature.))

The witch starts preparing the ritual early, starts collecting the necessities in the winter so they can be ready by the fall equinox. Her daughter helps, and does not ask what this is for, just knows that it is important.

The witch looks at Thyme, both their hands raised into the air over a complicated array of plants, tended carefully to grow into a circle, and says, sorry.

Keep reading

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kakao m:

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no thoughts, head empty, just (190130) good to me dk

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Love is fake except for hyuna and dawn and absolutely no one else

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soloists doing the most for kpop

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hui is so valid for this