#CRIES IN MY HANDS

[wandaxpietro]

[Avengers (1998) #45]

[hinamie]

10 years later

[telmn]

𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝.

@benediikta asked: She's been at Cidolfus' bedside since Eva brought him to rest in this small recovery room. Though a caretaker she is not, Benedikta was insistent in watching over him and knew well enough certain methods from what seem to be part of past life now; before the Chief Intelligencer, even before Garuda stirred within her ribcage. But, there was only so much she could manage when sleep pulled at her demanding a necessary relief. She would meet it halfway, bringing in a pillow and pulling up a chair as a trifling solution. She holds that posture now as she settles near him. ❝ I suppose I should be relieved you still sleep. That way I cannot hear you say 'I told you so'. ❞ Melancholy smile twitches at the corner of her lips, somber furrow of her brow follows. She gazes upon him before resting her head against the cushion and reaches out to hold his hand, her thumb brushing along his knuckles. ❝ But I need you to wake up… ❞ comes the soft whisper, ❝ so I can tell you you were right and I see the smug look on your face that I loathe so much. ❞ An amused hum, but eyelids become too heavy to keep open and it isn't long before slumber finally seeks to claim her.

𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒, 𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄. In his dreams, he is on a distant shore. In his dreams, there are no more battles to be waged. None go hungry, none lay idle in sickness; the pain && anguish && misery he has long since fought to ease doesn't exist. In his mind's eye, there is peace as best it may come to be. For he's no fool to believe that mankind is anything but callous && coarse to the bone. Where the sinew makes a home && slips across knuckles that bind in a knotted fist. Or the way jaws go tense at the sight of a bearer. Perhaps even the desperation of a man stripped of his freedom. In his dreams, she is free. Wings on the wind---no longer clipped && held beneath boot. No chains to bind her to the will of another && nothing to bloody her ledger. There's liberation in every aspect of his life that he holds so near && dear. Could she ever come to terms with the reality that he has wanted only the best for her since that fateful day? What of the pendant he bestowed to her those years ago? Or the way she looked upon him in pleading when he was stolen away by the ambition in his heart && the desire to be more than a pawn.. no longer the bootlicker for The Mad King. Lord Commander, no more. She is free. They are free. The world is of equal measure to good && bad. Balanced, as all things should be. Which could come as no surprise when the time comes that rest leaves him. He is no longer bound to a slumber that serves its purpose of tending to a mortal wound, unable to heal by the will an eikon. There is ache, resonating pain, && yet all the same there is gratefulness to be alive. Though Cidolfus was more than willing to die for his goals, give his life to the cause, the humanity in him longed to see the day that he might turn his head upon linens && see Benedikta there. Willfully present in the same space, tucked close && safe. He ignores the pain welling within him. Pushes through the stiffness so that fingertips might gingerly brush along the bridge of delicate nose. && he smiles.

[shalom-iamcominghome]

I think the difference between myself and other religious people is that I don't see saying "oh my g-d" as being disgraceful to His name. I see saying "oh my g-d" like you're trying to get g-d's attention so you can do this:

[armysethos]

Oh to be held lovingly by your giant fish husband <3

[puppppppppy]

these two are so interesting to me

characters belong to @canisalbus

[uhhh-ghouls007]

The new unicorn

[taeiris]

the spy

that quote is driving me up the walls

[cloverr-overr]

got into sk8 like three years too late 😔

[moriaarts]

Cody o’clock!!! - Republic & Empire

[solidaritygaming-fanblog]

Do not let these two near each other. Oh my god the angst that would occur

[hinamie]

happy gojoday to all who celebrate

[north-noire]

you don't remember what she looks like?

[pensymbols]

RUNAAN LOVED RAYLA *SO* MUCH THAT THE GUILT OF THEIR LAST INTERACTION CORREDED AWAY AT HIS SOUL FOR THE YEARS HE WAS STUCK IN THE COIN.

HE LOVED *HIS* DAUGHTER SO MUCH THAT IT LITERALLY TORE HIM APART WITH HOW THEY ENDED.

YOURE FUCKING KIDDING ME.

[seldonhari]

Alfred Molina Breaks Down His Career x

[cozylittleartblog]

400% sure he would love steven universe