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Silas seemed excited the moment he heard Rue wouldn't mind listening to him, no one ever wanted to listen to him... but his smile quickly faded into a confused expression.
"What... does... that mean...?" His eyes shifted around while he tried to understand, did he say something wrong? He wasn't completely sure what she meant, but whatever it was it didn't seem very good. He couldn't help but notice her reaching towards her bag. In response, he let out a soft and low growl.
Teeth bared, Silas nervously backed away from her. Despite the sudden aggression he looked more scared than anything.
The tiny fox loudly began to ramble, it seemed like he was reciting off some type of script. Almost as if this was information he was fed and told to say when faced with questions. Eventually, he just ducked down with a whimper and began another attempt to hide himself.
"I do not want to get hurt again! Please do not tell!"
#tni: chrono#tni: little fox#Silas: She feeds me! and... *Has literally nothing else to say so he jumps back to she takes care of me*#Silas oh my god you poor baby#*Posts and runs away to bed*
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i appreciate that in the boba fett expanded universe canon, we have multiple moments from multiple authors that boil down to "despite his reputation/appearance, boba fett is not fearless, and is in fact doing his level best right now to walk calmly away from this objectively terrifying situation rather than breaking into a fucking sprint in the opposite direction"
#i'm about to go to bed but i need to post an excerpt comparison later#bc this happens in both the junior novels when boba is like 10 and then again in ''a practical man'' when he's like 50-60 LOL#in the junior novels he's been captured by aurra sing and is trying to subtly sneak away from her in a populated area#and is just mentally yelling at himself ''DO NOT RUN. DO NOT RUN!!!''#bc if he runs everyone is going to look#and then in ''a practical man'' he basically spends the whole first meeting with the yuuzhan vong doing the same damn thing lol#boba fett#in the words of LotF: ''Fear‚ yes; but fear never paralyzed him. It just made him sharper.''#or in the junior novels: ''Fear is energy. This is energy—and I can control it.''#(ngl i read that bit from the junior novels when i was like 10 and it genuinely became a mantra for me)#(''fear is energy. fear is energy. fear is energy.'')
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The part of the Silm they don’t want you to know about: Melkor’s horrible, awful, no-good pickup lines.
#silm#silm crack#the seduction of mairon: stupidity edition#idk man i need to go to bed#12am posting#melkor#morgoth#angbang#<—implied#allow me to demonstrate what such a specimen might have sounded like:#melkor: heyyy girl are you a silmaril? because you’re—#mairon: brighter than the stars?#melkor: uh#mairon: a work of unmatched beauty?#melkor: well yeah but—#mairon: the one you wanna run away with?#melkor: well i mean kinda yeah but that’s not—#mairon: so what am i then?#melkor: huh#mairon: what quality of the silmarils are you comparing me to?#melkor: uhh well…#mairon: you’re comparing me to the silmarils to get my attention. what part of the silmarils do i remind you of?#melkor:……#melkor: hot#mairon: -_-#melkor internally: yeah 😏
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Brought to you by a tiktok where this guy was talking abt a girl he was seeing and how every time they had sex she’d give him a little treat afterwards (like a lil candy bar)
Like it starts when you jokingly toss Johnny one of the chocolates you had sitting on your nightstand after he ate you out like his life depended on it- he eats the candy immediately obviously as he laughs
Then you end up with a little candy dish on the nightstand, or in the drawer, any time you and Johnny have sex you give him a piece of candy, throw him a bone so to speak. Not on purpose but you think it’s cute- the way his face lights up when given the candy
You find yourself fucking somewhere in the house that isn’t the bedroom? Johnnys right behind you as you make your way to your shared room for his treat, not even realizing he’s doing it.
Whether you forget on purpose or on accident one day he just kinda stands in the kitchen like a kicked puppy and, “didn’t do somethin’ to upset ya did I hen?” His head tilted to the side slightly.
“What? No- what do you mean?” You are genuinely confused until he mumbles a “didn’t get my treat- ya know-“
You have to stop yourself from laughing as you ruffle his slightly overgrown mohawk before you’re off to the bedroom to toss him his little candy.
Honorable mention: I’d like to think Johnnys somehow ended up explaining this to the others, maybe just Ghost at first. And Ghost immediately understands it and is thankful his smile is covered by his balaclava- leave it to Johnny to get himself trained like a good dog
Basically what im trying to say is doing this to Soap would have him so down bad I think
#johnny mactavish x reader#johnny soap mactavish#soap x reader#it’s past my bedtime#pavlov train your military bfs#edit: I wrote this and fell asleep so its no longer past my bed time#I have lots of shit like this in my drafts but I had to word vomit this one and get it out of my head and into the void of this website idk#*throws this post up and runs away screaming bc posting things makes me nervous
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AFTERNOON AT A CAT CAFE 14 days of cupid's arrow ✧ day four ✧ tartaglia x zebra
sweet treats and sweeter laughter, golden afternoon sun, soft fur and cozy cuddles, not-so-secretly snapped photos, dozens of sleepy cats, sharing spoonfuls of dessert, kisses stolen outside to end the date.
tartaglia: enjoying the view?
zebra: yes, the cat has very pretty eyes. i wasn't looking at you at all!
tartaglia: why don't you show me the last photo you took, hm?
zebra: nonono, that's for my eyes only– give it back, ajax!
tartaglia: aww, no need to be so flustered, pretty girl. i took some photos of you too; i was just better about not getting caught.
#we see two cats cuddling and grooming each other and they're glued to each other's side the entire time we're there#i took a picture of them bc they remind me of us hehe#he takes the top left photo of me and i get caught snapping the bottom right#he'd be so good with the cats wahhh#i order a matcha of course!!#and we get a couple of desserts to share#it's just a very cozy and comfortable afternoon hehe#14 days of cupid's arrow#w/ tartaglia#misc: selfships#selfship: tartagzea#i post and run away (to bed to sleep off the day wahh)#don’t get me started on the kiss though •//•#crowds me against a nearby wall and kisses me breathless i’m-
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um... i saw your post and i don't really have a specific idea in mind but i do want to request fic(s) or shorts? feel free to discard this request though, just thought i'd try my luck to ask <3
- bai jiu and/or ying lei, the whole squad is fine too
- soft/funny
- absolutely no BE/SE
- if we're pairing anyone can we make bai jiu aged up, don't want tag: underage here
just missing them a lot lately :') anyway if you read this thanks!!! i hope you have a great day <333
this fic contains spoilers for the ending of FoF >_<
Notes:
post-canon, taking some liberties with their abilities
Aged up Bai Jiu, he's about 20 in this
can be read as platonic or shippy
It is well known amongst the townsfolk of Sinan Village that there are two mountain gods that inhabited Mount Kunlun.
Rather, the second deity was not truly a mountain god– his real form was that of a cypress tree– but he'd been the one to listen to their prayers and answer to the best of his abilities before mountain god Ying Lei returned, and so they worshipped him as such.
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(half a century ago)
“Bai Jiu shanshen, are you not cold? You've been sitting here every day!” The little tree spirit says, materialising to sit next to Bai Jiu, unable to stay silent any longer.
They had been watching over this lonely mountain god day after day, witnessing him take his usual spot on the gate to Kunlun mountain every morning, and would secretly anticipate the arrival of whoever Bai Jiu shanshen was waiting for, only to be similarly disappointed when no one turned up.
Just who was so important that Bai Jiu shanshen would wait for them so patiently and without complaint?
(Even most demons knew now just where to visit, if they had grievous injuries that needed looking after).
“Don't call me that, I don't deserve the title,” Bai Jiu shanshen says quietly. “The actual mountain gods are Luwu daren and Ying Lei.”
Ying Lei? They had never heard of a mountain god named Ying Lei. Luwu shanshen, they knew. He was wise and kind, and always entertained their endless questions with a jovial smile.
But the tree spirit nods, anyway, acquiescing. Bai Jiu daren was older than them, so he would know more about the older mountain gods. “Then, Bai Jiu daren, who are you waiting for? I'll wait with you!”
“I'm waiting for a friend. My best friend.”
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As always, it is when he isn't paying attention that these yaos choose to sneak up on him.
Bai Jiu reaches for the plum, marvelling at how much easier it is to pick the fruit now, as compared to when he was younger, where his limbs were too short to properly reach the branch.
They aren't quite ripe enough yet, he decides, and is about to climb back down the tree when–
“Who's there?”
No. It can't be. His foot slips, and he goes down with a yelp, landing in the soft snow in an awkward mess of limbs.
“Boy! Are you alright?” Ying Lei asks– it is Ying Lei, alright, with his nest of yellow hair and all too innocent eyes peering down at him.
Bai Jiu snorts. “At least you got my gender right this time.”
“Xiaojiu?” Ying Lei’s brows furrow in confusion. “You're not Bai Jiu, he's not this big! Confess now, who sent you to impersonate him? What are you doing on Mount Kunlun?”
“Silly mountain god, nearly a hundred years have passed, how could I not have grown up?” Bai Jiu argues, slowly picking himself off the ground. “If you need proof, then. You died to separate Li Lun from my body, even though you were scared of going into the afterlife alone and leaving us behind.”
Ying Lei pauses, lowering the branch he'd snatched up as a makeshift weapon as he follows Bai Jiu into the mountain god temple.
“A hundred years?”
Bai Jiu nods. Not quite, but almost.
“Then, you–”
“I'm part demon, part human and part deity, remember?” Bai Jiu says. He doesn't quite know how it works either, only that he still looked like someone in his twenties, according to Wen jiejie.
“No, I mean, you've been waiting here?”
“What else would I be doing?” Bai Jiu replies, pausing in the middle of the room he'd claimed as his in the last few decades.
Only that now, seeing Ying Lei again has made him nervous, uncertain about his decision. He had gotten Lord Luwu’s approval to stay here, but he doesn't know what Ying Lei would think of it– for him to stay in the mountain god temple on the assumption that Ying Lei wouldn't mind– was it overstepping?
“You could've been travelling the jianghu, becoming the best miracle doctor of your time, meeting new people, anything other than staying here in this lonely and cold place!” Ying Lei says, a hint of frustration colouring his tone as he takes in the shelves of medicinal herbs and pills Bai Jiu had amassed over the years.
“But I wanted to stay here,” Bai Jiu replies, pulling Ying Lei into a hug, as he'd imagined doing over the years.
(He'd felt it, the warmth of Ying Lei’s hug as he held his body after Zhuo daren’s sword pierced through his stomach.
How he'd refused to let him go afterwards, knowing that he would dissipate soon).
“Who else would welcome you back, if I wasn't here?” Bai Jiu says, burying his face into Ying Lei’s shoulder.
It was strange, how he was now at the right height to do that, when he'd barely reached Ying Lei’s shoulder the last time they met.
Ying Lei returns the hug, a solid, reassuring, and warm weight against him as he pats Bai Jiu reassuringly. “I'm back, Xiaojiu. I'm back.”
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Extra:
“Bai Jiu daren, why does that yao have your hair ornaments?” The tree spirit exclaims, gesturing to Ying Lei circling the huge cypress tree in the yard.
The furballs, the tree spirit meant. Bai Jiu had started weaving them into his own braids alongside his bells after Ying Lei’s passing, his own sort of way to remember him by.
(Who else would remember Ying Lei, if not him?)
“They were never mine to begin with,” he says softly, watching Ying Lei reacquaint himself with his home, his heart warming to see those hair ornaments back in their rightful place. “They belonged to my best friend.”
“Your best friend?” The tree spirit echoes, lost. “Oh! That yao is who you were waiting for!”
Bai Jiu nods in agreement. Though–
“He's not a yaoguai, he's Ying Lei shanshen, and my best friend.”
[still accepting fic requests!]
#fangs of fortune#bai jiu#ying lei#rose writes#askbox is open!#I'm so sorry about this anon this fic ran away from me#perhaps I'll write a happier fic in the future to make up for it#as always#im posting this and running off to bed
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Just plant lich things
#posting this before bed its so funny we did the Priory route Riannocs death vision quest and Mael was just nervously :) all the while#Revisiting past memories in a chronologically impossible manner 10/10#Waine being like 10 yo with an average roblox kid voice and running away with a greatsword will never cease to make me LOL#sorry Riannoc#also IBS lore coming soon aka ''that time Mael raised an undead charr army''#just lich things
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Happy Pride Month! You get to see Valiant first, no take-backsies, you're stuck with him now. Better get used to doing puzzles >:D
#Mod art#People are going to bed? time to post things#You cant stop me /lh#I only have one character on this blog rn so its going to be the first I throw pride art at#Damn... valiant teeters on that line of creepy and cute and I love it - That could just be me wanting to shake him with love#obviously grabbed him held him down tied it to him - let him free and then told him to do the best pose or I was taking his eevee puzzle /j#Lets be real tho he has no idea what any of these things mean... He'll learn eventually I swear#But rn you ask him his gender and he'll go “...My what?” :D#Anyway yeah *RUNS AWAY*
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hey do you think the Crows control the mage circles in Antiva too, in some way? do you think the heads of Houses get handed the phylacteries of their mage members? do they bring in trainers from the Circles, or send them to classes in the towers, or do they have to wait for a mage to "graduate" before they can recruit them into a House properly? or are mages who are taken by the Crows just quietly ignored until the phylactery needs to be used?
#I saw One source say Antiva has Mage Circles and it's been haunting me ever since#because I just... I don't see that system working as well as it does in Fereldan#I don't see the Crows (who tend to recruit very young) leaving mages as an untapped market for their members#nor do I see them leaving them in a Tower when they could be training to be a Crow at the same time#it feels like maybe the Knife Houses would get stuck trying to snag an older mage and speed running some Crow training#while Talon Houses could just stare down the Tower and make them send tutors#I've been quietly thinking about how Viago might react to Rook de Riva getting stuck in the Fade#and how Antiva having a Circle means they have a phylactery system#and him being like “well okay you're all fucking stupid- we have their blood let's use that to track them??? idiots??”#not taking into account that I have no idea if the tracking magic would even work#or if all the Circles/Towers would use that same system outside Fereldan#and this ignores the funny little Colleges that could be a thing depending on your Inq choices lol#I'm just a Mage Origins girly so I see “circle” and “mage” and go oh!! blood fuckery!!!#the storage of said phylacteries could be either with the Houses (again Talons likely) or in the Tower(s) either works I'm just Thinking#like what if.... black market Mage Circle... just for the Crows.... it could be worse than the usual Circles.... I'm Just Thinking...#sleepy and thinking about this while editing chapter 2 instead of dunking myself into bed#just imagine Viago during the year Rook de Riva is away staring down a little vial of their blood#knowing they're just a little ritual and a few months away from being home again#I like the angst!!! I like how torturous that could be at times!!!#DAV Posting
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Ok but what if I made it worse. I didn’t think it could get much worse but actually it CAN and I now I would like the worse to commence
#which wip am I talking about? haha yes#make it worse make it worse#hehe and Barry can’t even run away from it :}#my posts#late night posting#I need to go to bed but I might write instead
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Hotel beds are the best beds ✨
#if only someone was here to share this big hotel bed with me 😇✨🥰#me#mine#once again making my finger tattoos my whole personality#bisexual#*posts this and runs away*
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so we suspect one of our dogs grew up abused which is. a terrible way to start this. but we've had her for five or six years now and she still retains a lot of her habits but its very cute to see how our love for her has changed her. youll see her all curled up tail tucked in ears flat as you approach but shes making these tiny little tail wags anyway.
#when we first adopted her she was soo scared she hid and bit and ran away. and shes still very scared but in a shaky way not a running way.#she loves getting pets from me lol.#and she could not handle my dad for the longest time and she still fairly cautious but now she'll come up to him for pets! its so sweet#and when a lot of people when come over she used to nip at heels but i think shes taught herself to just hide under the bed instead#and even then! sometimes she comes down of her own accord!#she loves belly rubs. and when i hold her tiny head between my hands and grind down on her skull.#now that shes getting up there in age + we think she was a mom before we adopted her she has difficulty getting onto couches#and shes been doing this thing where when you sit down and she wants to join when you bend down to pick her up she'll run from your hand#and i think she likes it because shes like running and jumping and wagging her tail and showing her belly. shes such a freak.#and she jumps like a bunny rabbit for treats its so cute its my moms nickname for her.#and shes always walking underfoot because shes a freak#and occasionally if you pet her wrong she'll snap and you and then immediately get really apologetic and wanting pets its so sad#this has just been me talking about my dog. i love my dog. ill post a picture of my dog.
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lying on my bed at 6pm bc it's finally the weekend and the last two weeks have been some bullshit
#the first week of September not only did i have a cold but i was also in a mad frenzy to mail my grad school application to korea#within the VERY short window in which they accept them#and i had to run all over while I was sick (I wore a mask everywhere believe me I did not WANT to go out) for a day to get it done#and it was sooooooo expensive to mail quickly hoooolllyyyy shit#i had a friend over last weekend which was fun but exhausting#then sunday night after a relaxing day i check the tracking link for my application papers and it said they couldn't deliver it#but there were 2 updates one said the address was wrong one said they couldn't get access to the building to deliver#SO ANYWAY I freaked out and didn't know what to do and by time I put my phone away and went to bed it was sooooo late#and I spent Monday/Tuesday being worried 24/7 and going back and forth between the university and UPS on email/phone to get it sorted#thank god I got a delivery notification super late on Tuesday before I went to bed and the school updated my application by Weds am#so I can sleep in peace for now#but ......god#why does the plot always have to be thick like pleaseeee#so anyway Im taking this weekend to rest and recharge#my friend sent me a gift box from lush to make me feel better and I WILL be using it🥹#I plan to relax and plan my korea trip and sleep a lot this weekend tbh#also i get paid today yayyy#haven't posted a long personal vent in awhile figured it was time✨#//#personal
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Not sure if I'll be doing anything more for artfight this year I am. suffering. sorry :(
#my posts tag#work stress making me panic because i dont want to work and i dont know how to run a business#i hate living w other people?!!? so much???????????#im isolated and lonely but also social interaction with ppl is hard and makes me feel ill#body image hater brain is also being really hard to ignore lately too!!#AND my bf hauve covid. for the first time ever. i dont have the energy to take care of him as i am busy mentally kms#and withdrawls still. and the new med isnt working.#and i have to be anxious about not being able to afford either new or old med#because of withdrawals. i think at least. intrusive thoughts are fucking UNIGNOREABLE i cannot swioe away the fucking mental notification#its auto playing loud videos in my head. healp#and i honestly dont enjoy art anymore. or anything at all really.#games and stuff i previously loved are announcing new stuff that should be exciting but its just burnout and fomo#i have no money and no income and it makes me feel awful even tho like yeah im didabled n finding work is fucking impossible??#been in bed like 2 days and when im not asleep im sewer slidal yaaaay#anyways all that was mostly for me. sorry#i have moments of faith and reassurance like yeah this IS a waste of my energy i KNOW itll be fine lol? but i cant. hold onto it.#and that specifically might be system related but so frustrating. can we please work together.
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I see so many posts about cats being dumb that I honestly question if the countless cats I've been around my whole life are/were real or not. I've only ever met one dumb cat. Every single other one would win at chess if their far superior brain, geared towards bigger achievements, could spare time to comprehend the rules.
#garrett.text#it's so funny reading those posts#meanwhile cats I know irl (when I had them or who belong to other family members):#one got so pissed off at their owner doing something (can't remember what) that they shat on their bed. on purpose#we know it was on purpose by the way#another one memorized when I woke up for elementary school and would claw at the door to wake me up if it didn't go off#waking me up at 7am on weekends#my sister's cat was a distinguished gentleman who hated people and requested paper toilet bowties#cats would know humans get mad at fighting. so they would wait until everyone was out of the room before slapping each other#if you walked in they'd stop and play it off#one cat figures out door handles#my sister's cat liked watching these lines of bugs that would crawl on one specific floor spot in the bathroom#sister got a new cat#so he would walk this new kitten over to the bathroom to show off the bugs every day#my friend's cat came up with different meows for different treats. and would use them when asking for it#another cat figured out out to open drawers so she could sleep peacefully in there away from the light and noise#and don't get me started on the Stealth 100 stealing foor from your plate if you tilted your head away and running off before you noticed it#cats are so smart#ngl I started this post for fun#but the more I write#the more I hate the cats are stupid meme trend omg I neep to go to sleep
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I do get into these "moods" where I feel unattractive/unloved n then wallow in self pity and fall into bd again :[ then I'm hard on myself again because why am I doing this to myself?? So back n forth, I'm so worthy of love but I swear the world is so triggering sigh including myself
#just wanna run away and hide in my bed#social media can be triggering#people in general and they dont even kno it#not healthy#trauma response#body image issues#body dysmorphia#fypage#mental health#depressed#anxiety#late night rambles#ventcore#vent post#cw#hope yall understand#moots#asks#dms open#be kind please#confession#girlblog ♡#girl diary#idk anymore#numb#girlcore#kawaiicore#mine#pinkcore#softcore
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