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Here is some media to consume that requires no artistic capability to show you don’t need to be good to have fun <3

I would really like to make cool art but tragically my artistic capabilities are not up to the same standard as the media I consume. in order to remedy this feeling I will continue to create absolutely nothing

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I really should’ve known

wow woww they're so pretty. they're so handsome.

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you

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Some time ago I made a post about not finding certain characters hot until they’re covered in blood. Well by jove it’s happened again

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I think the most shocking thing to me when I first saw Martin in fanart is that he’s tall.

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I came across an old post of mine from a few years ago and I must know

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A creature in the sense that if I came across you in the wild (being not the internet) and you offered me wealth in exchange for an unspecified favor I wouldn’t be entirely surprised

my face before I eat some cantaloupe

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I want there to be a scooby doo show with a recurring bad guy who technically doesn’t do anything illegal, he just goes around pretending to be a ghost to mess with people. He can’t be prosecuted cause he doesn’t actually break any laws and every time, the gang is just like “god fucking damnit it’s Frank again”.

Like they all hate this guy more then any of the actual criminals they catch.

Velma: “We spent three days trying to solve this mystery, and it’s FUCKING FRANK!”

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My mother is stressed because I watched Bridgerton before her and she doesn’t want any spoilers so I keep saying “✨he’s so silly✨” and she keeps yelling at me to stop like ma what information are you going to extrapolate from that?

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Tonight, we remember one who lent his enormous talent to telling the story we have all come to love. Hail, the victorious dead!

May the Simbelmynë cover his tomb as it did the tomb of the one he so accurately portrayed.

Bernard Hill Dec 17, 1944 - May 5, 2024

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Happy Holidays!!! 🥰

A speedpaint video of this will be available at my Patreon on Jan 1st! or you can get prints of my art at my Redbubble store

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Puki reads like a princess who has had it with the suitors

are you single? if not, lmk when u are

You will not have me.

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I just binged Tide and Bone and I shall be sending Noshir Dalal my next 5-10 therapy bills for not only making me attracted to but also fall in love with a monster fucker

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If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

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I’m watching Fringe for the first time and Peter’s soft “daddy?” in s01 e07 has me going insane somebody hug that bitch

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My mother is yet to learn that when I say “oh this show was recommended to me recently” doesn’t mean “an actual person I met told me to watch this” that what it truly means is “I saw/watched a gif set/tik tok for this show and I shall be devastated if it’s not as good as that creator made it seem” and I’m still trying to decide whether or not she should be privy to this information

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Soulmate Trope - The most important thing your soulmate says to you is written on you. from this list. This is a short ninerose of them discovering they're soulmates. Enjoy! also available on ao3

Rose's words are etched onto her right thigh. They're golden, words can be any colour but red is most common. Gold is the rarest, it's believed they symbolise love that lasts longer than you ever could. There are books written on love of the golden kind, the love of the golden kind is meant to mean eternal love. Love that lasts long after both you and your soulmate are gone.

The colour only catches Rose's attention for so long before she realises the impossibility of her words, the sadness of them too.

'I'm burning up a sun to say goodbye.' It's impossible, and it's said to her. Those are the most important words her soulmate will say to her and they are about their goodbye. She doesn't like it. It haunts her, and she fears them ever coming true.

She knows Mickey isn't her soulmate, but he's safe. He's everyday life and he's nice. Sometimes soulmates aren't reciprocated, but she knows she's not his either. They both don't care about it. Mickey doesn't even talk about his soulmark etched onto his shoulder.

The Doctor's soulmark haunts him. It was etched into his thigh, golden. It is not the placement nor colour that causes the problem, but rather the language. Etched onto his thigh is a singular word from the Earth language English, and his family hide them from everyone. He never shares his words. It would be too dangerous.

'Forever'

He's not sure what it means. But he's hopeful about it. He wonders if the reason his mark is gold is because he will surely outlive his soulmate. It is the logical answer. Some nights though he hopes it is because their love is so strong and vibrant that tales of them and it are told through out the stars.

He wants to travel them one day, help out. It's not allowed, not really, but he thinks it'd be worth it. He likes to imagine his soulmate would love it in the stars, hand in hand through time and space. Side by side. Forever.

Your soulmark glows when you find your soulmate, and it will always glow when you are next to them. That's how they realise they're meant for each other. It doesn't happen at first. They're clothes are too thick for the glow to really be noticeable. It's not until Rose and the Doctor are in thinner pajamas having breakfast in the galley after a long night that they notice the glow.

"You're thigh, it's glowing," the Doctor said dumbly. Rose looked down and saw that, yes, her thigh was in fact glowing. A faint gold light made it's way through the thin fabric of pajama bottoms, and reflected off of the counters. She glanced to his thigh, only to find it doing the same thing.

"So's yours," she pointed out. He looked down and saw the same golden light coming from his thigh.

"We're soulmates," he muttered.

"Is that alright?" Rose asked.

"I, it's more than alright," the Doctor said.

"We're gonna have to tell my mum," she said.

"But she slapped me," he complained.

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girls be like “i’m fine” when in reality they’re watching vax compilations on youtube again