#HOLY SHIT I AM WEAK

[randomxfiction]

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DADDY REI

[mamulgogi]

THAT TANGO WITH GARRUS

[egophiliac]

we were fucking ROBBED

[christiangeistdorfer]

ALAIN PROST eats shit while skiing before the 1991 FORMULA ONE WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP

[honey-bird10]

**tsctir novel ending spoilers!!**

THERE HE IS, GETTING TORN APART, MUTILATED, RIPPED LIMB FROM LIMB OVER AND OVER AGAIN, BRAIN TORN TO ABSOLUTE SHREDS, AND THE ONLY THING ANCHORING HIM IS A SILLY MOMENT HE HAD WITH YOOJIN??? AND THE SWEET JOKE OF A PROMISE TO GO TO THE AQUARIUM???? EVEN WHEN HE COULDN'T REMEMBER WHAT AN AQUARIUM WAS ANYMORE, EVEN WHEN HE COULDNT LINK HIS NAME TO HIMSELF ANYMORE, HE HELD ON DESPITE IT ALL

OK SO WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME THAT SHJ WAS LITERALLY GOING TO BE KILLED OVER AND OVER FOR MULTIPLE DAYS AND THE ONLY REASON HIS SENSE OF SELF STAYED INTACT WAS BECAUSE OF THE MEMORY OF HYJ WRITING HIS NAME AND OCCUPATION ON HIS HANDS, AND THE UNFULFILLED PROMISE OF GOING ON AN AQUARIUM DATE????? WHO THOUGHT THIS WAS OK?????

Sung Hyunjae. Sesung Guild Leader.

It didn’t matter if his past was erased, if the present was unclear, or if the future would shatter into pieces. Those two words defined him. Another memory emerged.

An aquarium.

He had retained two memories. Himself and his purpose. The name inscribed on his palm and the promise to go to the aquarium. Even if he were completely wiped away, as long as those two things remained, he could stand up and walk without hesitation.

AND THROUGHOUT IT ALL, HE FEELS SADNESS JUST BECAUSE HE DOESNT KNOW IF HE'LL BE BACK BEFORE THE END OF HYJ'S LIFESPAN??? I'M CRYING WAIT HERE'S THE QUOTE-

How long would Han Yoojin’s lifespan be? Sung Hyunjae was confident he could endure until the end. But he could not guarantee Han Yoojin’s remaining time. Even if he aged so much that he could not recognize him, it was fine. Even if the world completely changed, it did not matter. Even if it was a barren place dried up without a drop of water in the aquarium, it would be enough just to visit. Even if there was not a single minnow left, he could think of, draw, and talk about the largest whale shark.

Sung Hyunjae stood up again. His golden eyes grew wet. A tear fell soundlessly. It wasn’t out of despair or frustration. It was just pure.

- It was sadness.

“How could one not be sad? I loved those times.”

Every moment of living in his world. The life of Sung Hyunjae. Even if Han Yoojin’s life came to an end, Sung Hyunjae still had death awaiting him. His sincere death would certainly come and present him with an end.

So, he was neither anxious nor afraid. He was simply sad.

GOD TO BE LOVED SO DEEPLY THAT ALL THAT SHJ ASKS FOR IS HYJ'S PRESENCE WHEN HE RETURNS. NO MATTER HOW MUCH THE WORLD CHANGES, NO MATTER HOW OLD HYJ GETS, HE JUST HOPES THAT HE'S THERE

WAAA THIS NOVEL MADE ME SO SICK IM CRYING

AND THEN

AND THEN AFTER ALL THIS -

“I’ve come to rescue you, princess!”

Han Yoojin shouted.

Sung Hyunjae laughed, utterly delighted.

[tarhaorvokki]

source (thank you JOSubs 💟)

[usercelestial]

thinking about crowley and "my lover's got humor, she's the giggle at a funeral" and "knows everybody's disapproval, i should have worshipped her sooner" and "if the heavens ever did speak then she's the last true mouth piece" and "the only heaven i'll be sent to is when i'm alone with you" and "my lover's the sunlight" and "i was born sick but i love it" and "there is no sweeter innocence then our gentle sin"

[the-kipsabian]

[candied-cae]

Real talk y’all?

They musta put something extra special in his water this season because - lord have mercy - he is GLOWING and I am ON MY KNEES. I keep coming back to this one just to look at him. Look at him, y'all. LOOK AT HIM!

HE'S SO FUCKING GORGEOUS I'M GOING TO DIE!

JUST ONE CHANCE- JUST ONE CHANCE IS ALL I ASK-

[narwhalandchill]

man ochkanatlan fucks

[jasonsbruce]

[sideblogdotjpeg]

"dumb kids who cant do magic" and other top 10 sol lines that are jokes and completely forgettable throwaway improv moments that i go to sleep thinking about

[slowlycleverpeach]

The official art is feeding us well

And we are literally acting like the daycare Mom's

Oh- mm- okay

So Sir if you need a babysitter i am available

[shireduchess]

listen...listen... idk man i didn't expect downfall to hit me as hard as it did. but i'm at the end of ep101 and i have cried more maybe than during any other part of this story...and what a story within a story downfall is

it's about faith, the faith the mortals have in the gods and that the gods have in mortals, the faith in their creations, in and for their love of each other. and there is something so moving and intoxicating and emotional about that depiction, of gods deciding to become mortals to achieve an end goal, but of learning how much mortals love and feel and suffer

just the love between them all, everyone depicted. the wildmother and the lawbearer... the emissary.... trist and ayden, the everlight and the dawnfather... fucking just....everyone

idk man this sort of tragic story really just gets me so so so fucking bad, it hits me in such a unique way

[heartofarcanum]

They are so insane for this. SO INSANE FOR THIS

[liberationwasboundtohappen]

Heka -- Fragileshipping

CW: Suggestive, references to magick and witchcraft Atem was told that paradise was in the Reeds. It was when his soul was finally at rest, sitting among those he loved with the living world far behind him. They were wrong.

Paradise was Ryou's body spread out under him on soft sheets, long hair fanning out under him like a halo of white and soft skin all open for his mouth and hands. Ryou casts a beautiful spell with his voice and Atem is gleefully helpless to respond: he casts spells of his own with his mouth and lips, tracing symbols into his partner that Ryou will never understand and Atem can never read. Gods above, protect this man. Give his soul the strength that I lacked and allow him to power through all that ails him. Gods above, let me love this man. Give me time and time and time and time to love him until I lose my breath.

Gods above, let this man join me in the Reeds when I return. Weigh my heart with his so that no matter where he goes, I will follow. Ryou never understands, but his eyes weave heka like he breathes. Like the circles he casts in his living room to protect them from harm and herbs he sanctifies and puts in their food to keep them healthy, he keeps Atem in the moment. He keeps him from losing himself to the magic that they weave together and always allows him to go back to what's most important: Each other. "I love you," Ryou breathes. "I know." Atem chuckles. "Kiss me," Ryou whispers. "Anything for you," Atem murmurs. Heka blooms around them as their bodies come together, and it will happen again tomorrow. And the next night. And the next. And the next. Until the Reeds call them both home.