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[remusjohnslupin]

The Fellowship of the Ring (July 29, 1954) → Chapters

[cutiesigh]

「Demo WIP」 Can y'all watch my plant real quick? 🍈

[andmywhisperedsighs]

"Sounds like a plan to me," Hudson giggled through her smirk. Why not spend as much time with him, as she could? She had nowhere else to be right now, and as long as they could get out of here without running into her dad, then there were zero issues - and she'd managed to sneak past him many times before.

Hudson began to lift her hips, with a little shudder, slowly easing herself off and away from him.

"C'mon, lets go get soapy."

@velvetrogue

Tybalt grinned and laughed alongside Hudson as soon as she’d playfully repeated his declaration. Their gazes met again, smirks spreading across both of their lips. As soon as she mentioned the showers, a knowing glint entered Tybalt’s eyes. 

“Yeah? You wanna shower with me before we head off somewhere for the night?” he queried. Tybalt knew his words were presumptuous, both for the idea that he’d get to touch her again in the shower and then that he’d have her to himself for the night. However, the footballer was never one to shy away from what he wanted, especially when it came to a lover like Hudson. 

@andmywhisperedsighs

[fyeahtheraceofmen]

"If I should return, think better of me, father."

[bobbybriggs]

THE LAST OF US + foreshadowing with 80's music.

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INCORRECT WYLER QUOTES (3/∞) (original post by @iamfandomcrazy)

[synkverv]

i'm the reason you don't trust i'm the reason you don't feel right i tore you apart and i still sleep just fine  

[sttoru]

would be nice if you stop hogging the tags with your fics and let other writers shine. some fics can’t be on top of the tags because big writers like you keep posting whereas others out there spend their time writing WAY more and get shoved under just because popular writers like you who happen to have lots of followers

[thefawnfallacy]

Hannibal tried to babytrap Will with Abigail which didn’t work out as planned by I think we can agree that if Hannibal was capable of getting pregnant, he’d have made sure Will was unable to leave his side ever.

[coastercrushed]

mapplethorpe was the poster child of someone who was touch starved. though, in the way that he searched for it. he searched for that feeling of warmth. he needed it in order to stay sane. whenever he was alive, he had chester and his mother for that. granted, a lot of the spirits were more on the huggy side but that didn't stop him for seeking out that feeling with vic. she had, you know, taken his virginity. for obvious reasons, he's more attached to her. rather she likes it or not. sorry, vic!

he pulls away slightly so he can look at her face, his back arching as he rests his arms on her shoulders. "---....do i look like your parents?" he'll suck on his teeth, tilting his head to the side. "my dad didn't want me. he left us whenever i was, like---....four," and stopped sending birthday cards whenever he was twelve. "i think a lot of people here love you,"

there's a sigh, heavy, after a moment — whether it's heavy with the weight of the topic or the relief of touch, nobody can say (it's touch). something about being here is relieving, and she wonders how different her life could have been if she'd had this, had someone. she's shaking her head as she holds him close, and for a few long seconds, she can't bring herself to say anything.

it hurts, admitting it out loud, even now.

"my parents didn't even want me around, mape," it's nonchalant as vic can manage, like she's not doing anything more than just telling him the fucking weather. "if the people who were supposed to love me didn't want me, why would anyone else."

[freezegirl]

I TOLD MYSELF: NEXT TIME I’LL BE COLDER, BUT HERE I AM, FEELING THE WARMTH ALL OVER / ©

[remusjohnslupin]

‘For myself,’ said Faramir, ‘I would see the White Tree in flower again in the courts of the kings, and the Silver Crown return, and Minas Tirith in peace: Minas Anor again as of old, full of light, high and fair, beautiful as a queen among other queens: not a mistress of many slaves, nay, not even a kind mistress of willing slaves. War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend: the city of the Men of Númenor; and I would have her loved for her memory, her ancientry, her beauty, and her present wisdom. Not feared, save as men may fear the dignity of a man, old and wise.’

— The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers. (Chapter: The Window of the West), J.R.R Tolkien, 1954.

[kinlochs]

Cassian does not miss the pointed question. It was true—he did not have to lay down so simply and willingly give up his life. Morrigan was right in that he did have a choice—even if it was an illusion—but he could not bear the thought of subjecting Alistair to making that final sacrifice. It wasn't purely an emotional decision, either: he needed Alistair to rule as king, as much as the man loathed the idea. Cassian thought the arrangement to allow Anora and Alistair to marry would be the best one for all parties.

It would all be for naught if Fereldan's King fell to Darkspawn barely a year into his reign.

"Perhaps," is all the Warden says afterwards, and he thinks that they both know that he is simply pretending to entertain the notion. Duty or no duty—Cassian would lay his life down for the others. One loss to prevent the deaths of thousands... It sounded a fair trade to him.

Crystalline blue eyes focus sharply upon Morrigan now that the tables were turned. In truth, he did not have an answer readily available. He hadn't had many opportunities to think about what he wanted. Up until his recruitment with the Wardens he expected to live a life somehow shackled to the Circle. It is this expectation that unleashes a flurry of things he had thought about.

"I want to explore all of Thedas," he says in earnest. "I want to dismantle the Circles completely. I wish to travel to the Imperium if only to see it—where mages have so much power and they do not cloister us like the abominations they think that we are." The words tumble out clumsily, not pre-meditated, just existing the way they had been conceptualized. "I want to research more about the Fade. About spirits—like the one helping Wynne. How? Why? Or even about the Taint, how to somehow devise some sort of cure to kill the price that Grey Wardens have to pay."

Cassian pauses, long and silent, resisting the sudden urge to deflate. "I want to indulge in many things. To have friends, take lovers, just experience life. I feel I have not done enough. I always crave more."

A light hum of agreement, most pleased his commentary is a sensible one. He understands. Morrigan does not fault her mother for the lesson, either. ❝ Flemeth taught me well. I learned my lesson and was all the better for it. Beauty is trivial — survival has meaning. Power has meaning. I would not have learned, had she coddled me instead. ❞

'Twas not the only such lesson imprinted on her; one of the most significant, nonetheless. Her mother had not spared her necessary harshness; nor had she cushioned her teachings with love. 'Twas but another worthless thing, love. Irrelevant, in the grand scheme of things; vulnerability, in the worst of scenarios. There is no love between them, and they are better for it.

❝ 'Twas her, too, who taught me not to cower in face of others' demands. Why collar myself because the ignorant do not feel safe in light of my power? Why make myself a willing sacrifice because others think it my duty? ❞ A pointed question; a seed of rebellion. She can understand his pessimism; their odds, overall, are indeed grim. 'Tis her task to see them through to the end, however, and Morrigan has no intention to fail. ❝ I would not dismiss the two of you so readily. Flemeth did not — elsewise she would not have saved you in the first place. ❞

❝ Perhaps you will celebrate in the streets of Denerim and debauch yourself however you see fit, ❞ She concurs, the glint of amusement in her yellow eyes. ❝ Or perhaps you must simply stop denying yourself every want on account of 'we have the fate of the world to decide' and content yourself with what you need not renounce along the way. ❞

❝ Many a request made to you is not truly relevant to saving Thedas, ❞ She points out, referring to the troubles they had found along the way as much as the troubles their party would bring to their leader, all of more personal nature than the Blight. ❝ 'Tis only right you be a little selfish and focus on what you want at times, is all. ❞

❝ Which makes me wonder, ❞ Feline interest, that of mild curiosity found in entertaining prey. If she is to be studied, 'tis only right to answer in kind. ❝ What is it you want? Not saving the world — this we know. If you were to indulge, Cassian, what would be your indulgence? ❞

[m-11o]

VERY IMPORTANT UPDATE !

so ive been meaning to say this for the future but didnt wanna phrase it as a whiny crybaby. ive been having issues Irl lately mostly with finding a job among other things so ive been all over the place. i have enough in savings to make sure most of my bills are taken care of. however im not really able to juggle Internet and a phone bill right now. i just don't have $190 hanging around ya know but anyway! due to that after July 20th i will not be able to be reached here or on discord. im not really sure for how long or if ill be able to come back. but that's the reality of the situation ive found myself in as of writing this. so i wanted to let everyone know if i disappear that's why! really sucks and ill really miss writing and talking to you guys especially people ive just started talking too. but what can you do. i hope i can be back asap or not leave at all but as things look right now that's not possible. thank you for reading this very winded little blurb, im really trying to get over how upset i am to write properly. i never know how to end these things off so uhhh here's a tweet

[bobbybriggs]

I promise.

[weylersource]

INCORRECT WYLER QUOTES (4/∞) (original post by @beautyofattolia)