hopeturned
You know how to pray, don't you?
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Independent mutlimuse, oc friendly, 18+, semi selective Do you not know that a man is not dead while his name is still spoken?” ― Terry Pratchett, Going Postal Loved by Nathan
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hopeturned · 2 hours ago
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The Knave's cheeks flush, red splotches colour his otherwise pallid skin. He isn't used to being talked down to, even now when he has nothing. No honour, no queen to serve, yet it still stings.
“I have nothing else to give,” Stayne admitted, wincing with effort not to strike the God across the face. His hands clench tightly into balled fists, his good eye scans Loki's face for any deception. He'd heard many stories from the other exiled about a strange man, a god, who could make everything come true. For a price, of course.
He isn't stupid, despite what the God may think. He, too, can use his words to lie, trick and cheat and had done freely in the past. “I need an opening, a chasm, a portal, whatever you want to call it. Naturally, any physical means don't cut it. Magic, then? Can you perform such…acts?”
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@hopeturned for Stayne
Loki looks at the man in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face "So for my help in getting you back to your home you would have me as an equal?" He laughs then shakes his head "I am not your equal mortal, I am a god. What use have I for a land that I can not rule over but I have grown bored so I will help you, just this once. What is it that you think I can do to help you?"
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hopeturned · 5 hours ago
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//Judt got back from central I’m knackered djdjdj the Christmas lights were wonderful and I got some new tea!
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hopeturned · 2 days ago
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//Seeing silent hill on the dash be like 😭😭
I want to play it so bad but I haven’t finished my other games
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hopeturned · 3 days ago
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Zelda and Link as "The Shadow" (1909), Edmund Blair Leighton
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hopeturned · 4 days ago
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Tying shoelaces is never easy 👞
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hopeturned · 6 days ago
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your name is carried on the wind, a whisper from the sky. someone has seen you today. expect the best, prepare for the worst
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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no its fine I'll just go go gadget fuck myself
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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//I think Jack would change his face and possibly his name at the end of Ghost Ship. I mean, now that Epp knows his true origins and is left alive, it could be problematic to retain the same identity.
My hc is that Jack Ferriman is just an alias in the long history of the time he's been seafaring and collecting souls as well as the ships. I think he'd probably keep his job as a salvager for a little while longer. The sea is his domain, after all.
so I was thinking maybe.. Jack Falahee as a secondary fc.
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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“You ever heard of ghost ships?”
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“Want to see one?”
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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↳ Desmond Harrington Icon Pack
Under the cut you will find #26 100x100 icons of Desmond Harrington in his role of Joey Quinn from Dexter 7.01 Are You….?. All icons in this pack were made by me. So please like/reblog if this helped you in any way.
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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“Senses can be unreliable,” The Count scoffed, baring his fangs, lip curled into a snarl. She's lucky that by sharing his blood, he can be a little more lenient towards such missteps. She's also lucky that the only wound is to his ego.
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Peering down at his boots, he cursed, eyes cold black pits. “You've destroyed a perfectly good pair of boots.” The bubblegum frothed, melting instantly. If she thought she could ensnare him which such simple magic, then she's more ignorant than he thought her to be.
“Don't play coy. You're slipping in your training. You'll forfeit allowance until I say so. No more late night wanderings, either." His palms splayed outward, beckoning her forward. “Very clever. Retrieve the book in five minutes then. Don't dawdle, young lady!”
@hopeturned {Continued}
"Yes? Obviously!" Apparently, it was that hard to just look at something. She's already annoyed with this situation and the other vampire's attitude is not helping.
Draculaura huffed in response before clicking her finger, letting her witchcraft manifest and coat his feet with sticky wads of bubblegum underneath. That'll get him to stop.
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"Enough! If what you're looking for is important, I doubt I'd keep it here in my dorm room. It's probably in one of the many mansions we own. Perhaps if you learn to behave yourself, I could figure out which one it is for you. I'm certain you wouldn't want to spend the next one thousand years searching when I could just get it in five minutes, hmm?"
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hopeturned · 7 days ago
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//Just got done watching Ghost Ship (2002) and it was v interesting 👀👀
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hopeturned · 10 days ago
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"Do you have to touch everything?" {Draculaura to Dracula perhaps?}
Questioning Sentences (accepting!)
“Oh please, what am I supposed to do, use my eyes?” Draculaura's protests doesn't deter the Count from opening every drawer, glancing at the contents and shooting her a withered glaze. “Must you have to drown everything in colourful trinkets?”
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“Besides, if you have nothing to hide…” He trailed off, turning on his heel and starting on the wardrobe next, his fingers tapping at the panelling. “I'm looking for something. Something important… One of you wretches has it, I know it!”
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hopeturned · 18 days ago
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I'm certain this is on Tumblr somewhere, but I haven't seen it around, so I'm sharing it myself
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hopeturned · 22 days ago
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ATLANTIS: THE LOST EMPIRE (2001) PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue from the film, adjust as necessary
it's been my experience when you hit bottom, the only place left to go is up.
i sleep in the nude.
about time someone hit him. i'm sorry it wasn't me.
i didn't say it was the smart thing, but it is the right thing.
i came down the chimney. ho ho ho.
we've done a lot of things we're not proud of. robbing graves, plundering tombs, double parking... but nobody got hurt.
maybe somebody got hurt, but nobody we knew.
will you look at the size of this? it's gotta be half a mile high at least.
our lives are remembered by the gifts we leave our children.
you're so skinny, if you turned sideways and stuck out your tongue, you'd look like a zipper.
hey look, i made a bridge.
as far as me goes, i just like to blow things up.
come on. tell the kid the truth.
does it match my dress?
it was like a sign from god.
i got your four basic food groups: beans, bacon, whiskey, and lard.
you have disturbed the dirt.
what have you done?
if you give back every stolen artifact from a museum, you'd be left with an empty building.
i gotta admit, i'm disappointed.
you ask too many questions!
who are you? who sent you?
do not be such a crybaby.
now tell me your story, my little friend.
trust me on this one. you don't wanna know.
if you're looking for the pony rides, they're back there.
what else have you got in there?
forget your jammies, [name]?
you're gonna want a pair of these.
i think we've seen how effective my decisions have been.
have i left anything out?
you did set the camp on fire and drop us down that big hole.
i took this job when my dad retired.
you are a scholar, are you not?
who told you that?
let's go over it again, just so we got it straight.
we're all gonna die.
someone needs to talk to that girl.
for the good of the mission, i will go!
tonight's supper will be baked beans. musical program to follow.
hey, i had nothing to do with it.
i'll have to quit my job.
you didn't just drink that, did you?
don't move, don't breathe, don't do anything...
carrots? why it it always carrots?
with something like that, i would have white wine.
we can't let him do this!
okay, now you can go.
how was my accent?
we are not thriving.
where are you going?
don't take no for an answer.
look, i have some questions for you, and i'm not leaving this city until they're answered.
somebody's gonna have to suck out this poison.
i thought you said he only had guns!
mercenary? i prefer the term "adventure capitalist."
do you wanna do my job? be my guest.
i'm gonna need you to fill these up.
thank god i lost my sense of taste years ago.
why don't you translate, and i'll wave the gun around.
this was not part of the plan.
you do swim, do you not?
your heart has softened.
you would have slain them on sight.
what they have to teach us, we have already learned.
something wrong with your neck?
so i guess this is how it ends? fine. you win.
get back! i've got soap, and i'm not afraid to use it!
look at all those tattoos!
i've got a bone to pick with you.
any last words?
i really wish i had a better idea than this.
i know i'm forgetting something.
you're the one who got us here.
you must've read it a dozen times by now.
sometimes i get a little carried away.
all will be well. be not afraid.
i hate fishing. i hate fish. hate the taste, hate the smell, hate all them little bones.
you will not regret this!
hard to believe he's still single.
can you drive a truck?
no time like the present.
i love it when we win.
you pick now of all times to grow a conscience?
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