#I’m fighting for my life
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princessshanae14 · 3 months ago
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I love America because I truly thought the people here were kinds in hard times we come together. I thought wrong. I was wrong. MAGA has turned American full facist. Please if you’re not from America please pray for your local LGBT+, POC, woman, disabled American that just lost everything tonight. We’re not ok. Truly I would rather have anyone other than him.
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sirjacobthomaskiszka · 1 year ago
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they’re like twins or whatever
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willyoubemycherryy · 1 month ago
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I need everyone to lock in and collectively tell me NOT to do it
Update: the draft will never see the light of day
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0vergrowngraveyard · 6 months ago
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ok so rewatching sonic boom does not, in fact, make me want to continue gone west
it makes me want to write something completely different……..
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baesiv · 7 months ago
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can god bless me with a mf that looks at me like this?!! i’m finna fall to my mf knees for him😫😫🤦🏾‍♀️✋🏾
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chloepleasestopdying · 7 months ago
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Yes yes, ‘Chloe having long hair can represent her becoming more like her original self before her father’s death’ but have you considered that Chloe with a really short undercut would be hot??? 
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cosmic0artist · 24 days ago
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Preview of the first chapter of act IV of Find Me When It’s Over
I’ve been in a rlly hard spot creatively and I hate everything I make so if ppl cld drop nice comments I wld love that
I’m having such a hard time writing for this act and it’s killing me a little bit T^T
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The battlefield is a maelstrom of chaos and death.
Sigyn clutches her scythe tightly in her hands as she watches from the edge of the fray. Her magic hums faintly under her skin, but her reserves are nearly depleted from the relentless onslaught of Outriders and the Black Order. She stands amidst the carnage, her vision blurring with sweat and tears as she surveys the ruins of Wakanda’s once-pristine landscape.
Thor’s roar cuts through the din like a beacon. Her heart lurches as she spots him through the thick haze of smoke and ash. He stands tall amidst the chaos, Stormbreaker crackling with power in his hands, lightning surging in furious arcs around him. His eye burns with every bit of grief and vengeance she herself feels as he stares down the titan who has brought death to every corner of the universe.
Sigyn’s breath catches as she sees Thanos, the Infinity Gauntlet gleaming on his massive hand, its stones pulsing with unearthly light. His presence is oppressive, a force of inevitability. She can feel the weight of his power pressing against her, suffocating.
She watches as Thor takes aim, his hands steady despite the raw rage pouring from his every movement. Stormbreaker gleams in the muted light, and for a moment, Sigyn dares to hope.
Thor hurls the axe with a deadly precision, his bellow shaking the earth itself. The weapon sails through the air, slamming into the Titan’s chest, burying itself deep into flesh. The force of the strike sends a shockwave rippling across the battlefield, momentarily silencing the chaos. Thanos’s face contorts with pain, and for an agonizing heartbeat, the world holds its breath.
Thor lands in front of him, his eye blazing as he steps closer, pressing on the butt of his ace to drive it in deeper. “I told you,” he growls, his voice low and venomous, “you’d die for that.” Sigyn grips her scythe tighter, her heart pounding. It’s over, she thinks, her knees nearly buckling with relief. It has to be over.
Thanos raises his head. His lips pull back in a twisted smile, blood staining his teeth in a truly unsettling display. He begins to speak, though the words are too quiet for her to make out, too raspy with the effort it takes for him to speak. “You should have gone for the head,” he rasps, his voice mocking despite the agony lacing it.
Sigyn’s stomach drops. Time seems to slow as she sees Thanos lift his hand, the gauntlet glowing with ominous energy, infinite power. She knows what’s coming. She sees the way Thor freezes, realization dawning too late, and she feels her own body move before her mind can catch up.
Sigyn’s magic surges through her, burning with the intensity of her desperation. She blinks, and the battlefield disappears for a fraction of a second as she teleports. She appears just behind Thanos, eyes lit with golden fury, her scythe raised high and its blade shimmering with a deadly gleam.
Thanos’s fingers twitch, but before he can snap, Sigyn’s scythe swings down in a brutal arc. The blade cleaves through his neck with a sickening sound, cutting through flesh and bone like butter as she brings it down upon him. His head falls, rolling to the bloodied ground, and his massive body crumples, the gauntlet falling limp beside him.
The battlefield is silent.
Sigyn stands over Thanos’s corpse, her chest heaving, her scythe still dripping with his blood. The rage and magic that fueled her evaporate all at once, leaving her trembling with exhaustion. She stares at the body, her lip curling in disgust. His hand that was once poised to snap lay open and limp on the ground.
The silence stretches, broken only by the crackling of distant flames. Around her, the Avengers and Wakandan forces stand frozen, their faces holding varying degrees of shock and disbelief.
Thor remains silent as well, his eye wide as he stares at Thanos’s lifeless form. His gaze flickers to Sigyn, who hasn’t moved, her shoulders rising and falling with every ragged breath. “Thor,” she says, her voice hoarse but cutting, her eyes never leaving the Titan’s corpse. “Next time, make your quips after the bastard is dead.”
Thor blinks, and he looks just as hollowed out and numb as she is. Dumbfounded. “Noted,” he says, his voice breaking.
Sigyn finally looks away, her eyes instead finding the ring upon her finger, a golden coiled around the digit. She remembers the look on Loki’s eyes when he conjured it for her, the soft, resigned expression as he slid it onto her finger.
I thought I would have more time.
She exhales shakily, lowering her scythe as she takes a small, unsteady step forward. “It’s over,” she whispers, her voice barely audible. She realizes belatedly that there are tears falling down her cheeks, only noticing when the wind picks up and she feels the coolness on her face. “It’s over.”
Sigyn’s shoulders begin to shake. At first, it’s subtle—just a slight tremor. Then the first sob breaks free, guttural and raw, and she crumples forward. The scythe trembles in her hands as she raises it high and brings it down on Thanos’s corpse with a cry that splits the air.
The blade sinks into his chest with a wet crunch.
And again.
And again.
Again, again, again—
Her screams grow wilder, incoherent, as she hacks at him with all the strength she has left. Blood spatters her face, her hands, and the tatters of her armor.
She doesn’t notice that Thor has moved until his arms wrap around her from behind, pulling her back. “Sigyn, stop!” He shouts, though his voice sounds like it’s trying to reach her through running water.
She thrashes against him, her sobs wracking her body. She screams, her voice cracking as she struggles against his grip, hitting him with the butt of her scythe. He doesn’t release her.
Instead, Thor tightens his hold, his breath shuddering against her hair. “I know,” he murmurs, his voice breaking. “I know, Sigyn. But he’s gone. He’s gone.
Her strength gives out. The scythe slips from her fingers, clattering to the blood-soaked ground. She collapses into Thor’s arms, her sobs quieting into weak, broken cries. He holds her tightly, his face buried in her shoulder as they sink to the ground together.
He’s gone.
And so is Loki.
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finnleyfishy · 1 day ago
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I don’t think I’m ever going to get over Andrew and Neil’s relationship because what do you mean they’re complete opposites that just don’t work on paper (ex: Andrew hates lies but Neil and his life is built off of lies) and yet they work amazingly together. Their relationship is as healthy as it can be based off the people they are and how they grew up and they match each other so well “I’m not a hallucination” “you are a pipe dream” STOP BECAUSE WHAT DO YOU MEAAANNN
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misc-obeyme · 10 months ago
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🐀🐀🐀🐀🪄🐀🐀🐀🐀🪄🐀🪄🐀🪄🐀🪄🐀💥💥💥🪄🐀🪄🐀🪄🪄🐀🪄🐀🪄🪄🐭🐭🐭🐭🐭
Ahhh?? The magical rat horde is invading?!
It’s fine this is fine I’ll keep Barbatos safe somehow 😭
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gigisriley · 4 months ago
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IF I HAD A NICKEL FOR EVERY TIME I GOT HYPERFIXATED ON A PIECE OF MEDIA WHERE A TIME LOOP WAS WHAT MADE SOMEONE REALIZE THEY WERE IN LOVE WITH THEIR BEST FRIEND I WOULD HAVE TWO NICKELS.
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reamnosart · 1 year ago
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So the only con in town is this weekend
I’m making Ik into a puppet🧍‍♂️i came up with the idea during class Tuesday and had a sketch done in 20 minutes. This hyperfixiation is hitting like a brick. It’s 5 am on Friday bro I gotta fight for my life to get him ready
WIP photo is terrifying but I’m trusting the process. Struggling a lot with keeping the fabric tidy
The goal is to make the hand poseable so he can hold things, point, wave, etc. I’ve just been winging everything so trying to make the suit will be interesting
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weewoo911 · 5 months ago
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The ADHD urge to pull all the shit out of my cupboard to reorganise it and then immediately lose focus
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vaathnaos · 1 year ago
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I have a question for you if your okay with it .
Question: who will you say can win in a fight? Fierce deity or kratos?
Ok wait…
That’s a “who’s stronger” i’ve never thought of before! If we’re talking canonical feats i think Kratos would win EASY. In canon Kratos does sooo much more, he kills gods and giants for breakfast!!
I do love Fierce’s design and vibe and i headcanon him being stronger than DEMISE in his prime. That might put him on the same level as Kratos in terms of world destruction. But we don’t see him pull enough bullshit in MM when compared to the absolute stupidity of Kratos’s feats!!
The image of a towering “DEMON GOD”(french) clashing aginst Kratos the God Slayer is a crazy visual!! Helix sword VS Olympus Blade all the way.
Thank you for coming to my TedTalk! This was a great distraction from the depth of despair that is Quantum Chemistry.
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did-system-did · 6 months ago
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whenever someone interacts with this blog, it reminds us we have a blog, so thank you.
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dumbbunnii · 1 year ago
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dating apps are scary
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baesiv · 9 months ago
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am i allowed to freak the fuck out? orrr ??? cause he wants to eliminate us all, he wants no atiny alive yall! PLEASE
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