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bruce takes clark to disney world because he's never been

clark: we HAVE to ride the tower of terror

bruce not knowing clark is superman and is lowkey concerned at the amount of times clark forces bruce to ride

to clark this is the closest he'll ever get to falling and it's thrilling

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Even older Timkon art

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LOVESTRUCK💘

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There’s a deep self made loneliness hanging around Jason Todd that resonates with me on a deep spiritual level

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i swear im going to end up alone entirely isolated from everyone. then im going to go back to being crazy. because if im alone the hallucinations come back full force. and i can't hide from them anymore.

but until then its me and my dinosaur versus the world of horrors.

i just don't want to go back to how things were. they were bad. i don't need to go back to not sleeping because nightmares are worse than being awake. nightmares, sleep paralysis, paranoia, i want it dialed to 11 again. please

-T🧭

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you can't just let jayce walk half-naked in his smithy unbothered

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After a couple of beers anything is possible...

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This is how the golden age of piracy ended.

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cinderella marries the prince

and it’s… fine. The prince is great! They’re in love, he’s very sweet and passionate, writing her poems and songs, giving her anything she wants. The time she spends with her husband is great.

but cinderella is not royalty, her family was noble but she never spent time in those circles. She’s used to being busy, she’s used to cooking and cleaning and mending. There are hours, days, where she has nothing to do.

time passes. cinderella learns the fancy lady type of needlework. Learns to ride horses. Reads a lot.

as is normal for royalty at the time, they travel and are hosted by nobles or stay at castles owned by the king. But even that variety begins to become routine. The prince is distracted, there’s a lot of young women living and working on their route. Daughters of nobles. Younger and prettier with soft hands that have never done a day’s work.

cinderella needs something to spend her time on, and there’s a part of her thinking a couple-only trip might get her husband’s attention again, so she suggests making an old castle that’s fallen into disrepair their “project.” It was built in the time when castles were made to be defensible, so it’s quite sturdy, but it’s overgrown and secluded. The prince doesn’t know why his family stopped living there either. A hundred years ago it was their summer home.

so they go. And they work. And for a while it’s great! But when they leave for winter cinderella’s husband forgets her once again. cinderella resolves to make the best of her life and stop worrying about a man who has gotten what he wanted from her.

summer comes again and this time cinderella goes alone to the old castle (minus staff, of course, but cinderella manages to narrow it down to only repair workers and one maid). She can cook and clean and mend again, but this time it’s her own choice. She is happy.

this summer they make more progress on repairs. The workers say that most of it can be salvaged, except one tower that’s been completely overgrown with vines and briars. It will have to come down, eventually, but for now it can be safely ignored.

cinderella has more free time now. The old castle has a surprisingly untouched library, though time and moisture have damaged many of the books. Behind a collection of greek poetry cinderella finds an old diary. Very old, in fact, at least a hundred years. It’s rude to read a diary, of course, but whoever wrote this is long dead, and cinderella is bored, so…

from the description of activities the author looks to have been nobility. Maybe even a princess. She’s sensitive and sweet and smarter than she seems to realize. If circumstances had been different cinderella wishes they could have been friends…

after the summer ends cinderella returns to her husband. He’s spending a lot of time with a young musician and cinderella can’t even work up the energy to care. She does some research about the castle and the family she’s married into, finds out the name of the princess who wrote the diary.

aurora. Cursed and forgotten. She died young, they say, in a plague that also took out the castle staff and her own parents. Luckily they avoided a succession crisis, but not so lucky for the dead.

time passes. cinderella goes to the old castle again and again, even out of season. Soon enough all that remains to be done is the old tower, and the builders say they should tear it down and fill the gaps before it gets cold.

one night cinderella is restless. The princess from the diary had been fond of that tower, and cinderella is far more attached to a dead woman than she ought to be. She gets out of bed, reads by candlelight, and finally goes to walk the empty halls.

she finds herself going to the tower. Pushing past the vines that don’t seem so troublesome really. They almost part before her. The stairs are perfectly intact, the door at the top is already cracked open. As if she should have done this years ago, cinderella steps into aurora’s bedroom.

she’s as beautiful as the stories say. And sitting under her hands, crossed across her stomach as it rises and falls, is a book of greek poetry.

years later, people will tell the story of cinderella as a cautionary one. Don’t seek above your station. Don’t marry for prestige. After all, a girl who grew up as a servant once married the crown prince, and disappeared after only three years. She ran away, they say, she couldn’t handle the lifestyle.

two old women who run a bookshop together agree with the lesson. Marrying for the wrong reasons never ends well. It’s best to wait for someone you have things in common with, shared interests.

or, failing that, the more linguistic of the two says, wait a decade or ten for someone to fall in love with you from your diary.

her partner laughs and hits her with the socks she is mending.

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fuck my source.

he's just terrible.

and a bad detective.

and can't be bothered to speak more eloquently.

like he had no script and scrambled evidence.

and choose a better green. god damn lime is ugly and not practical.

let others speak and maybe just be quiet.

now im going to go cuddle in headspace with my wife because i actually respect women and she is my life. and if she wanted to kill me i would let her.

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New video tutorial up on my YouTube channel on the crochet Spiked Cobblestone Stitch! Find me on youtube @crochetmelovely! Like and subscribe! 💜🩵💜

Check out this playlist featuring more Textured Stitches here!

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Clark out here just causally roasting his husband.

love that for him. 😂

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Just saying, Krypto can fly. He could totally be lifting Clark off the ground entirely but chooses instead to drag Clark face first across the floor at supersonic speeds. How you can tell the scene was written by a dog owner.

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athena: i need lotion

thalia: how bout lighter fluid?

athena: how would lighter fluid make this better in any way.

thalia: its good in many ways

athena, ivy, and dark: how?

thalia: masturbationnnnn

(three moms and a child. can you guess?)

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Jinx and Ekko Art

Cr : Findoland