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Day 181/365: A song that makes you want to be a better person

This is one of the best inspirational songs I’ve heard in a few years. It always pumps me up and makes me want to work and strive to be better and all I can be.

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After all we’ve been through. Everything that I’ve done. It can’t be for nothing.

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tooru's eyebrow arches upward in response to the statement. it's an odd first thing to say to someone. "it sounds like you're trying to convince yourself, not me."

hayley had been searching around washington dc for a day or two. she was mostly looking for her family. she needed to know what happened to her daughter, klaus, elijah. she could feel her eyes turning as the scent of blood entered her nose. it was almost like she hadn’t fed in years. she shook it off as someone approached. “i’m fine. i swear. my eyes get red when i’m tired.” she told the person, having yet looked into their eyes

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tooru doesn't even bother to look up from his phone as he responds. "what's confusing you? can't really help if you don't explain yourself first."

“…what the fuck happened? someone needs to start explaining shit to me right now.”

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(¸.• ♛ → “Elizabeth? But if you say this year is 2019, this means Elizabeth should be dead by now.” Honestly, this time was just way too strange and she didn’t know what to think, Mary was aware that Elizabeth won the throne at the end but she also wanted to know more about what happened especially with her son. “1587″

"she's not the first, don't worry!" corrin lets out a small laugh, trying to maybe cheer the other up a bit. "she's been queen for a while, and she's pretty old, but not that old.  1587 is... that's a long time ago."

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meg had stopped walking at this point, her one hand placed firmly on her hip as the other hand casually at her side. at least he had the common sense to pull the dog in on a tight lead, she’d been bit by hell hounds and if she could take them on? then this little puppy didn’t stand a chance. “thanks.” a wink at him, it didn’t click to see witnessed him sign. “crap.” she knew sign. hell, her time looking after cass? well she had to learn something… a lot of things or she may have been his new neighbour for going stir crazy herself. “meg.” she wasn’t the best but she bits. “you, handsome?” she signed back.

link doesn't like mistrusting people right off the bat, instead preferring to usually give them the benefit of the doubt. but he's also learned to trust his instincts when they tell him not to trust someone. and his instincts are telling him to not trust meg. "link," he signs back. it's difficult to sign one-handed, but he doesn't dare loosen his grip on the leash. "you don't need to sign to me. i can hear you."

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anya smiled sadly, reading the note before turning her grin to the dog. “she reminds me of my dog back home.”

the smile slips a bit before he writes again. "tell me about her?"

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“well, sadie is absolutely precious, and i might have to look into that shelter.” she wasn’t entirely sure her apartment allowed pets, but… she could move if necessary.

link nods, continuing to smile, before writing more on the note. "there's a lot of great animals there. you should come in sometime."

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ghirahim has given up on and no longer cares for trying to adjust to this place. he's learned that it's called washington dc, and that it's in some country called the united states, but he doesn't care much about that unless it's going to help him find a way back. not that there would be much reason to return after hylia's chosen had defeated him and stopped his master from rising. maybe this place is to be his eternal punishment.

he's going down the street, steps light against the concrete under his feet. if nothing else, he is happy for the moment that night is falling. though he does wish that the street lights and other lights weren't on. being able to actually the stars would be a slight improvement on this place. those thoughts are abandoned, though, when someone rudely runs straight into him. he's half tempted to run the person through and simply continue on his way. but he stops himself once he recognizes just who it is. not that he thinks the boy wouldn't deserve it. "sky child," he says, no regard for the other's clear fear. disgust colors ghirahim’s voice as he speaks again.  "even here, we have to meet."

 it’s  something  about  the  light  this  time  of  day .     this  kind  of  day ,  too   :   cloudy ,  overcast .    as  the  sun  is  setting  just  on  the  cusp  of  night ,  when  the  clouds  cause  the  remaining  light  to  submerge  the  world  in  a  pale  blue     …      it’s  now  that  the  worst  of  his  memories  come  forth .     it  probably  seems  serene  to  most  but  the  dim  blue  lost  all  peace  for  him  after  the  silent  realms .    shapes  turn  into  guardians  in  the  corners  of  his  eyes   &   his  heart  pounds  despite  his  efforts  of  settling  himself .    if  he  could  just  get  inside ,  somewhere  with  light    ——    a  street  light  above  him  flicks  on   &   his  resolve  crumbles  to  the  embedded  fear  of  being  caught  under  a  watchers  light .   he  bolts .

he’s  not  sure  where  he’s  running .   just  that  he  is .   just  that  he  has  to  because  that’s  all  he  can  do  if  a  watcher  has  awoken  the  guardians  of  the  silent  realm .    he  has  to  run   &     ——     a  mistake  of  looking  over  his  shoulder  causes  him  to  run  into  someone .    the  force  of  it  causes  him  to  stumble  back   &   pure  panic  seizes  his  heart  for  a  moment  before  he  realizes     …    this  isn’t  a  guardian .    it’s  a  person .    it  isn’t  a  guardian  because  this  isn’t  the  silent  realm ,  despite  what  haunting  memories  seem  to  think ,   &   there  are  no  guardians  here .    it’s  just  his  mind ,  just  his  fear .    he  can  feel  his  eyes  begin  to  sting   &   he  closes  them  tight ,  letting  tears  well  out  at  the  corners  of  them .    he  takes  a  few  steps  back  until  his  back  against  a  wall   &   leans  his  full  weight  against  it .    he  pulls  in  a  deep  breath  then  exhales .    he’s  not  there .    he’s  never  going  back .

OPEN  STARTER .

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guess who finished their first zelda game lmao I’m sucked into this fandom forever now

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i don’t remember why i chose to draw this

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2019. Truthfully, that was the part that threw Harry off the most of all. 2019 seemed so far away, so distant from his general life. “Do you have any idea why? By your tone, I’m guessing not, but…”

a small laugh escapes loki.  “why is it 2019?  because that’s how the passage of time works, i suppose.  or why are you here?  dunno.  but you’re not the only one that’s out of time or place.”

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“Loki… do you even know what you are?” Verity commented with an exasperated sigh, leave it to the god of pranks to lose all their memories including the fact they were a powerful kind of immortal being from another world.  This was just great.  

it’s a peculiar question, and for a brief moment, loki wishes they hadn’t abandoned their security. “of course i know what i am,” they reply, a bit incredulous.  “but you haven’t introduced yourself yet, so i don’t know who you are.”  no matter what the woman might say or think about knowing them, loki isn’t particularly inclined to believe her as they can’t recall ever even seeing her before.

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Oikawa Tooru | Haikyuu!! S2 25

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Everyone I have cared for has either died or left me. Everyone — fucking except for you! …So don’t tell me that I would be safer with someone else, because the truth is, I would just be more scared.