#✧˚ ˖ 𝒐𝒐𝒄 : queue !

[roscgarden]

i'm thinking .... which is never a good thing for my muse list BUT I AM THINKING

[bladewarde]

𝑰𝑻'𝑺 𝑳𝑨𝑬𝑹𝑨'𝑺 𝑩𝑰𝑹𝑻𝑯𝑫𝑨𝒀!

[sylkshe-a]

@americanedpsycho / aniela & patrick !

But are you?

Prospect (2018) dir. Christopher Caldwell and Zeek Earl

[sylkshe-a]

✧˚ ˖ @muutos —- ❛ ❛ i hate what i’ve become. ❜ duke ❜ / 𝒚𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕 !

𝒐' 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒘𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅. lips that she's kissed a thousand times & would kiss a thousand times more , knowing full-well the trials & tribulations of he that would speak so dreadfully of himself.     but aniela knows everything , all that he's shared with her & yet she doesn't care.     she never has.

paled hands cup Duke's cheeks , thumbs rubbing in an intended soothing motion over his cheekbones.

❝     oh , my darling  . .  please no.     ❞     aniela pleads , though she knows it will most likely have little affect.     Duke has struggled constantly with the burdens of his life , which is essentially what led to their meeting in the first place , when she saved him.     but despite all of that , aniela would never stop reminding him how much she loved him & she would never stop trying to convince him that he wasn't the monster that he thought he was.     ❝     I love what you've become , my darling  . .  and you should too.     ❞

[luxcruor]

✨ new moots let me know if i can poke you in i.m’s for plots!! give this post a ❤. !! ✨

[axdently]

𝒐𝒐𝒄 ⸻

I SWEAR I’M STILL HERE. I was going to do replies the other day and then I spiraled in about 5 hours of stardew valley 🤣🤣🤣🤣

I’ll be getting to all 15 of my drafts sometime this week and I’ll likely be trying to queue them up so that everyone gets a little something at the same time !! love you guys !

[roscgarden]

gonna be out of the house for a bit but when I come back, ima do things!! I hope everyone is having a good sunday!!

[bladewarde]

HAPPY BLOGVERSARY TO ME!

wow, it’s been two years since i made laera, and she’s still going strong!! 😳 by and large, she’s been one of my favourite ocs to ever write, and i have to thank the wonderful people throughout my time here that have given her the chance to thrive. she’s become so versatile this past year alone, going beyond just a dnd character, and each iteration of her is just as complex and solid as the next, and i for one, love it! 

so thank you, thank you, THANK YOU for allowing me to write with you all, and share laer bear with the friends and followers who adore her just as much i do. you all mean a lot to me, and i appreciate every single one you. - killi xo

[bladewarde]

while i doubt i’m gonna be posting much about it, if u dont wanna see anything related to my playthrough of bg three (or about the game in general), i will tag it as: “killi plays bg three”. just cause ik some ppl havent played it yet and are trying to avoid things!

[sunflwzr]

@ezribelmonte

[bladewarde]

❛ ― tag. / words. 

[draedys]

henry-cavlll​:

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[oneknot]

roseguided​,   gloria  davis .

        𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐖,  𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄.    gloria can only really speak for herself && not the others around her⸺while she’s adjusted somewhat well, others aren’t as lucky.  some people buck up && decided they wanted to survive, for whatever reason, while others crumpled && fell into themselves.   at the beginning the world was divided into those who were tough enough for this new world && those who relied on the leaders.   the dead didn’t discriminate between who they did or didn’t decide to tear apart, eat, && turn into one of their own⸺they just did it without a second thought, without any thought at all.    (   the groaning && snarls of the dead are simply background noise at this point, a   𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭    type of white noise that gloria hardly noticed anymore !   their groans let her know when danger was near, when death had an opportunity to knock on her door once again.  the difference between now && before was that she could fight these demons && actually win.   )     ;      the dead now become heaps on the floor, gloria momentarily sheathing the blade back against her thigh.   head turns when the other woman speaks,     ❝  that’s a good idea , actually.  if this were a  𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸���   i’m sure the watchers would be screaming at us not to. ❞  a slight laugh is pushed from her chest, lips momentarily turning upward.   blade is drawn once more, held tight in her grip.    ❝ be careful, alright?  yell for me if anything happens… you know these fuckers like to jus’ pop out, so be on your guard.  we can drag them outside when we’re done. ❞   one more nod of reassurance is given as gloria parts ways with amy to check the next room.

      it  was  alarmingly  clear  from  the   very  beginning   that  this  was  not  the  type  of  world  that  amy  harrison  was  built  for .   but  over  time,   she  had  become  one  of  the  rare  few  that  had   adapted  to  it,   still  holding  on  to  remnants  of   who  she  was   while  simultaneously  hardening  herself  to  the  constant  death  and  decay  and   loss .   it  hadn’t  been  easy,   and  there  were  still  moments  where  amy  thought  she  may  be   too  sensitive   to  go  on,   but  she  persisted  nonetheless      if  not  for   herself,   then  for  those  who  were  not  strong  enough  to  do  so  on  their  own .   her  confidence  wavers  dramatically  from  moment  to  moment,   at  an  all  time  high  before  taking  a  nosedive  into  territory  similar  to   giving  up .   she  thinks,   if  she  were  alone  in  all  of  this,   she  would  have  succumbed  to  those  dark  thoughts   a  long  time  ago .

      a  deep  breath  is  exhaled  through  flared  nostrils  as  amy  surveys  the  room  they  were  currently  standing  in,   cluttered  and  a   mess   but  it’d   make  due   enough  for  the  night .   ❝   hell,   i   want  to  scream  at  us  not  to,   but  i  want  to  get  this  over  with  as  soon  as  we  can .   ❞   memories  come  flooding  back  no  matter  how  involuntary,   of  the  world  before  the  end  of  everything :   of   normalcy,   of  enjoying  life  and  not  having  to  worry  over  the   dangers  of  the  undead   that  lurked  around  each  corner .   it  was  a  time  that  she  yearned  for,   but  knew  would  never  return .   this  was  their  new  normal .   ❝   yeah,   you  too .   ❞   weak  smile  passes  over  amy’s  features  as  the  two  separate,   feet  guiding  her  up   creaky  steps   to  the  second  floor .   she  makes  her  way  room  to  room  in   astounding  silence,   a  single  walker  stirring  to  life  in  a  room  furthest  from  the  stairs  and  taken  care  of   easily  enough .   she  takes  her  time  perusing  each  room,   keeping  an  eye  out  for  anything   worth  taking .   when  she  returns  to  the  first  floor,   amy  drops  her  bag  by  her  feet  and  reholsters  her  knife .   ❝   all  good ?   ❞