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akitasimblr · 10 months ago
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1 - and life goes on... 2 - new bonds... 3 - new loves... 4 - new hobbies... 5 - new realities... 6 - meeting new people... 7 -and a terrible weather :P
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satoumafuyuss · 1 year ago
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some recent sketches mainly of one of my enstars ocs, Minoru (can you tell ive been thinking about my enstars ocs a lot lately lmao) and also one of my main ocs, Yanagi <3
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fading-iridescence · 6 months ago
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watching the world fly by as we move 2,000km across the country together
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otterpuppss · 1 year ago
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I had to put my shop dreams on hold cuz of taking over the billing and coding of.my office but. I haven't forgotten
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via-l0ve · 2 years ago
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Do you think the Supernatural boys would like Chubbs? x3
YES!
dean would always pet her
“dean? did you hear me?”
“what? sorry sam. look at Chubbs.”
“yeah, dean. i know. you’ve told me to look at Chubbs 15 times in the last two minutes.”
Sam adores her and cuddles her all the time. he pets her always and she totally loves to lay in his lap
cas brushes her fur and gets her gourmet food with all the nutrients and everything
crowley makes her queen of hell <3
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notasapleasure · 2 months ago
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I think I know a little about a lot
I think I know a little about a lot
I think I know a little about a lot
But don't ask me too much or I might get caught
So don't speak too loud
Don't speak up too loud
Don't speak up too loud
Or they'll brand you a bitch and they'll throw you out
A bed, a wardrobe, a bed
A bed, a bar, a bed
A bed, a wardrobe, a bed
Sometimes I wished I was
A bed, a wardrobe, a bed
A bed, a bar, a bed
A bed, a wardrobe, a bed
Sometimes I wished I was
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Who wants to be special anyway?
Me, fucking me, and I'm not ashamed
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themindelectricdemo4 · 10 months ago
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Been obsessed with the bare form lately like bodies. So beautifu....not even in a sexual way I just wanna draw undressed bodies
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memoirsofasim · 5 months ago
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During spring Kori adopted a dog named Peanut, and a cat named Chubbs, and she has plans to adopt 3 more animals. She is unemployed and earns money by selling her paintings. Despite their incompatibility, she has become good friends and woohoo partners with Jay Huntington III.
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porphyriosao3 · 4 months ago
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Day 20 - Nameless
Bilbo's second year in Erebor was full of all sorts of learning. The first year was - with Thorin trapped in his uneasy sickbed and all the reconstruction of basic functions - what Bilbo had been raised to describe as "a wash" and what the more earthy members of the Shire would refer to as "shite too hot to grow aught". A memory of Gaffer Chubb was curling his lips as he passed through the Upper Market. His thoughts were interrupted by a small pebble, who held a... something... out to him with both hands.
"For you," the child squeaked, with mum bowing behind. Good Lady of Trees, the poor thing was shaking! Using his new knowledge and hoping he was reading the signs right, Bilbo accepted the strange bundle of dark felted cloth and smiled.
"Why thank you, young sir," he said, praying again that his understanding of dwarven gendered dress was correct. Ah, and Mum's beams behind the boy indicated he was correct. "It's, er, lovely."
"Happy Feast to you, Lord," the mum said, corralling up her child with ease of long practice. "Wouldn't rest but he'd made you one." She smiled down at the boy fondly, and then - with the abruptness Bilbo had come to realize wasn't meant to be rude at all, but was just the dwarven way - nodded once and off they strode.
"You are both too kind," Bilbo called after them with a slightly bewildered smile. A flip of a hand indicated he'd been heard, and then they were gone. Eyeing the odd object he sighed and put it in the basket. All the dwarves thought him mad to do his own shopping but he had to get out of the royal halls occasionally or go mad. When he got back, he'd ask Thorin what the thing was.
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Thorin turned the odd, irregular thing over in his hands. What looked like legs of felt stuck out in odd directions, and odd floppy bits that could be anything. Shiny bits of glass slag made eyes, but they were stuck on wherever and with no rhyme nor reason. Bilbo thought it a bit disturbing, to be honest, though Thorin had a wistful smile. "What, er, what is it?" The hobbit asked, having explained the story of its origin to his husband.
"A binakhrâm," he replied, as though that explained anything. "A Nameless Thing. There's a story behind it, though I'm no scribe. Long ago when the world was young and the moon unstained, one of the deep-down Scouts in Gabilgathol took one of the Nameless Things that occasionally pass in the deepest places as a pet, or perhaps it took him as one. They worked together for many years, and those who saw it said that it had no symmetry nor shape save that which hurt the eye, and yet it guarded him fiercely and loved him as best it could." He set the cloth toy down and stroked it with a gentle fingertip. "It did not like the other dwarves, and would rarely come into the places where it might be seen by others, but it was honored by the whole of the Broadbeam clan for its devotion. It returned to the deeps when he died, taking his body with it, and those who saw it said the sorrow of the Nameless haunted them for the rest of their lives." He sighed, glancing up at Bilbo. "These toys are given and made for the Deepwinter Feast. They are a sign of devotion found in unexpected places, and enduring support." His soft smile was ruinously handsome. "All here know and love the Consort, and his efforts on our behalf."
Bilbo could feel himself flushing; he hadn't recognized the compliment but now it was being rather... well. "That's... terribly kind," he said weakly. "And a lovely story." He hoped his life with Thorin wouldn't be commemorated with small stuffed felt hobbits, but being enwrapped in a set of dwarven arms was sufficient distraction that the thought was allowed to fade.
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idontactuallywherepjs · 4 months ago
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pt. 1
So. I started reading The Rangers Apprentice last night, and I only got up to chapter six i think (Will's just arrived at Halt's cottage for his first day of training and Halt remarks that at least he's on time and already had breakfast). And. I'm in love. Im buying the first three books today.
Anyways, assorted thoughts.
I really like the dynamic all of the wards have with each other. Like yeah these are kids who grew up together and love and get on each other's nerves in equal measure.
Will and Alyss being the only two who don't remember their parents is both heartbreaking and makes perfect sense in a weird way? I don't really know how to explain it but it just fits.
It also makes them confiding in each other about what craft their aiming for that much more impactful.
But it's also infinitely funnier to me that Alyss didn't look up. They've known each other their entire lives, literally, and she didn't. Look. Up. Comedy gold.
I just about cried at Will's reasoning for battleschool.
For whatever reason, Martin reminds me of a rat. I want to hit him with a frying pan. He's delightful.
I loved all the Craftmasters. Yeah their personalities and descriptions aren't groundbreaking or anything but they still seem neat.
Chubb's wooden ladle.
Jenny and Chubb's entire interaction. Him hitting her on the head. so great.
Will being able to feel Halt's eyes on him is so good. Like yeah! He's a natural! (I hope he falls on a face a few times while training but I love the detail that he was chosen because of his potential, not because he'll be perfect out the gait, and I like that his potential as a ranger is in obvious to him.
Will's pranks and mischief is so good. I love that detail. And the bunnies oh my gosh. I was laughing with Lady Pauline.
The second that paper was mentioned in knew what Will was going to do.
I did however think that the paper would be blank.
Will just causally doing. All of That. to get up the tower. Holy shit. Horrifying. scaling the wall especially.
I hope someone told the guard on duty what was happening right above his head i think his reaction would be funny.
My heart stopped when Halt grabbed Wills hand. Like I could tell it was coming there was no way he wasn't getting caught but i was still startled for some reason.
I hope nobody told the guards outside Baron Arald's office anything about what happened that night. Let them be confused.
Baron Arald is the funniest character so far and nobody laughs. "This time, use the stairs." Hilarious! that was so funny. poor guy is taken way to seriously i love him.
I really like the pacing so far. just something ive noticed. I takes it's time and lingers on certain scenes where other books would jump ahead. I like it.
I think ive forgotten how much i love this part of a story. it's the beginning. Ive just met the characters. I've got no idea what happens next. The plot hasn't really kicked off. The big bad is just in the distance. It's nice. It's relaxing. I love it.
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doodgiee · 5 months ago
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Character lineup of prominant kids in a Riddle School project I've been working on for a long time.
Think I'm going to start calling it Riddle Transferred? Because they're all grown up, they've made the transfer
There's much more to come, but you're allowed this taster.
Canon:
Phil Eggtree: The Phil Eggtree we all know and love, however the guilt and stress of his dream murdering and double abduction have been haunting him.
Phred Whistler: His a little worn and worse for wear, but ever since seeing Phil save the world he's been inspired to live life to the fullest instead of just letting life take him wherever. He's far more motivated than his younger self
Smiley Sundae: With increased pressure with her studies, Smiley's trademark Smile has faded slightly over the years. Her underlying but constant struggle in academic fields has made her question her path for the future, but she'll still lighten up anyone's day with that heart of gold
Zack Kelvin: Despite still learning to deal with his peculiar temperature issues, especially with puberty taking a toll on it, He's definitely become more social after having the opportunity to express himself more without freezing to death. But still lacks crucial social cues. His friends are still helping him with that.
Richy Stud: This pushover has joined the main gang and have been a part of it for a while, serving as the social bridge between the core 4 and the B team of the Riddle Elementary kids he doesn't know them quite as well but still serves as a friendly face. And yes, he collects buttons
Chubb Munch: A gentle giant with a heart of gold. He'll always be a bigger guy comapred to most people, and frankly it never bothered him anyway. But since he vowed to work on his diet his life has never been better
5 08: A little arrogant, but with how charismatic he is it's hard to blame him. His shirt sales have been steady and it serves as more of a hobby than anything else. On good terms with Richy and Phil specifically. He considers Phil his best customer.
Greg Sleep: He's always been a bit distant from his friends, but in all fairness, he's asleep 90% of the time. He remains a bit of an enigma
Joe Kerosene: With his history with the Riddle gang being a rocky middle school life, Joe's not exactly friendly with many of the people he grew up with. He and Phil don't get along at all. Phil considers him an idiot and Joe considers him a snarky prick. He's found company with other people, but he may have bit off more than he can chew
OCs:
Null Rooster-Lea: One of Joe's new 'friends' he's distant, and never seen without a scowl on his face. He's cold, and its better not to cross him
Rodrigo Cwesschyn: Another one of Joe's new friends. He's the son of ex elementary principle Mr. Cwesschyn. Ever since his father has been imprisoned for injuring students, Rodrigo has had to become the man of the house for his mother and siblings. He blames the students that attended Riddle Elementary for his unsteady life.
Cassie Pants: Another part of Joe's group, she's bratty and enjoys messing with people she's directed towards, but she doesn't hold any ill will unlike her friends. She's just a pest, not evil.
Franky Pants: The older brother of Cassie, he isn't interested in the antics and rivalries her little sister gets up to, that's her life to lead. He's pretty friendly, but remains neutral to our protagonists. He just wished his sister made some nicer friends
Kath Penilian : A university student, far removed from the happenings at Riddle High, She's good friends with Richy, meeting over the niche hobby of button collecting. She serves as a friendly, older friend of the Riddle gang, being able to offer an ear to listen and a bit of wisdom.
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bomberqueen17 · 3 months ago
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fic update: my name in your mouth ch 2
chapter 2 of my name in your mouth is on AO3 now
ok the formatter put that link in a really weird part of the text i selected but whatever i am not editing it lol
I know, I know, this isn't the series people want me to update probably, and I have half-chapters of all my Witcher WIPs sitting and sort of languishing. But I'm just. fighting with my fucking attention span.
Today is I think the real test of the second experiment with vyvanse, as the last couple of days have been weird adjustment periods. I actually slept last night. So we'll see how today is.
I gave myself a little time to lie around this morning though, so there's a chapter update first, lol.
I'm introducing the Bisexual Disaster themes now, see
What's funny is when I was assembling the tagset, the pairing that came up when I typed "Tom Pullings/" was "Tom Pullings/OFC" and I feel like that says a lot about fandom lol. He does have a named sweetheart, though we don't get her first name-- she's Miss Chubb and has wide blue eyes in an expression of grave alarm, and Jack thinks he'd like to keep her as a pet, she's so small and pink and is wearing lace mittens. And she becomes Mrs. Pullings at some point and henceforth Tom calls her "Mrs. P" but she's always offscreen.
Anyway. She's not, technically, an OFC but I did have to come up with a forename for her, and fill in her personality from the indirect mentions we get. She must be a somewhat decided character, as at various points Tom mentions that he "gets somewhat underfoot" when ashore for long periods, and at some point, I need to rediscover where, he is somewhat chagrined by her taking it upon herself to lobby for him being given a ship.
So anyway. This is me, in my bisexual "let's not erase the female characters" mission, taking that and running with it where I like, LOL.
So anyway there's that and we'll see if I can get my shit together. Also my dolphin research continues and now I am trying to understand how radios work wish me luck.
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marsthebabie · 1 year ago
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Cuddles
Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Y/N's pov
I jolt awake from a nightmare ans automatically start crying for my mommy. I soon remember that mommy is away on a mission. I want mommy so much. I hope mommy isn't dead, because she died in my dream and I couldn't live without my mommy. I continue to cry regardless if my mommy isn't here. The dream was so scary especially when it's about losing mommy. I curl up in a little ball and hug my stuffed bear Mr. Chubbs and sob into him. When someone bursts into the room. "Princess" She asks worriedly.
Nat's Pov
I'm currently on the quinn jet going home to the tower. I'm so excited to see my little one. I can't wait to have her in my arms again. I know she's safe in the tower but I know that Y/N is safer in my arms. The quinn jet lands and I'm the first one out. I head into the common room and say hi to everyone. I see everyone except Y/N. "Guys where's Y/N" I ask. "She's in her room" Steve replies. I nod and get into the elevator. "Miss Romanoff, miss L/N appears to be is distress" Friday informs me. I start to panic and I run straight to our shared room. "Princess" I ask worriedly.
Y/N's Pov
I look up and it's mommy! I get up and run to her instantly wrapping my arms around her and sobbing into her chest. "Aw honey. What's wrong" she asks. "I had dad dweam chu were dead" I say sobbing harder. "Oh baby my sweet girl. It's only a dream. I'm right her hun" She says soothingly. She shuts the door and strips her suit and picks me up and carries me to the bed. She holds me in the fetal position and rocks me back and forth. "Shhh honey mommy's got you baby. I'm right here" She cooed. After A while my crying softens. My mommy brushes my hair out of my face and smiles warmly at me. "you okay bunny" mommy asks. I nod . She smiles and kisses my nose which makes me giggle. "How about some cuddles" She asks and I nod instantly.
Nat's Pov
I lean back into the bed and set my baby on top of me with her head on my chest. "Comfy baby"I ask and she nods. "Yes mommy" she answers. I sing and stroke her back so she falls asleep. When I see that she's asleep I soon fall asleep with my little one in my arms. All safe and sound.
Thanks for reading! Let me Know if you guys have any requests! Don't forget to check out my wattpad for other stories!
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lapisamatize · 1 year ago
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Naucious!
Naucious? Nouncious?? Naucheosu??!
Dottore x reader
Anon: its 11 pm rn and Im susposed to be studying but ive thought of a great idea to write! How about an established fic with the reader and dottore carrimg a child of their own ehheheh
Didnt reread this that much, more of a drabble, need to WRITE I'll practice more on how to write! please bare with me on how cringe this will be.
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In the wide halls of the estate where the 2nd Harbinger stayed, giggles can be heard echoing through it.
"You little annoyance! Pilin get over here!"
A segment of dottore's, Eon was chasing the child of Prime and his wife through out the maze of halls. He was holding her pants in his hands, that was susposed to be put on after taking her a bath . Well that backfired, and here they are. Bumping to some maids or employees here and there, Eon was amazed on how she had this much energy...
She was giggling to herself while also looking back at Eon at time to time, making sure he doesnt catch up to her. He was getting exhausted, feels like he ran a whole marathon. His speed was slowing down bit by bit, she turned around and noticed this.
"Hehe!!~ Yor suawch a slowww poke!!" she giggled, instinctively closing her eyes. Not aware of her surroundings, she bumped into a person. At first she thought it was another of her dads employee, clearing her vision she saw only a pair of legs (shortass).. rubbing her eyes, she tried to stood up and see who it was.
"I'm sorry I-"
She was dead. DEAD. It was the last person she would bump to in this situation..
"Miss Pilin (Y/Ln), what on teyvat are you doing."
"Mother! I can expla-"
She was cutted by Eon finally catch her. He lifted her up, making her face to him. "Hmph, I still dont know where she got this energy from." He sideseye the mother of the child thats beside him. She chuckled from his comment. She gently took the girl from his hands to her own. "Thank you Eon, i'll take everything from here" Eon handed her Pilin's pants. Feeling grumpy he looks away and crossed his arms "I expected a reward from running around the palace while also dealing with that annoyance" She looked at him with a smirk and raised her eyebrow knowing what his intention was. Deciding wether she should toy with him this time. "Was gonna give you a kiss but it seems you wanted something else *insert dramatic sigh* I guess I don't have anything much more to offer-" Eon looked at her with wide eyes and wanted to say something but stopped, not wanting to sound desperate.
"I'm just joking! thank you for everything" She kisses him in the cheek, Pilin in her hands made a puke noise but he didnt seem to mind her. She chubb his cheeks "Don't tell prime about this, but I love you" -----------
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forgedroyalseal · 2 months ago
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Life a bit to the left
Chapter Eight
Halt arrived at the rundown cabin just after sunrise. It was early, but Halt had already learned that Will rose with the sun. Which was good. Rangers rarely, if ever, had the opportunity to sleep in. So at least that wouldn’t be something Halt would have to teach him.
He strode up the treacherous steps and across the sagging porch. He couldn’t help but feel somewhat out of place. He was accustomed to observing this house from a distance, quiet and unseen. Now, he was knocking on the door plain as day.
The door swung open with a creek and a disheveled Will appeared before him. His hair was a matted mess and the bruises that colored his face were even deeper and darker than they had been yesterday. Here in his doorway, clothes sleep rumbled and feet bare, the boy looked impossibly young. A flicker of doubt in what he was about to do sparked in Halt, but then he remembered what the boy had already lived through. Young though he may be, Will wasn’t naive or childish. It wouldn’t do Will any good if Halt recanted the offer he was going to make. Will’s life would never be an easy one, would never be free of pain or fear. Halt was just offering an opportunity to walk away from a weary life spent in the work fields.
“Ranger! Um, hi. How can I help you?” Will tried to run his hand through the nest on his head, but it got caught in a tangle halfway through.
“I wanted to talk to you about something. Join me for a walk.” It wasn’t a question but Will still hesitated.
“I really shouldn’t leave my father right now sir. He had… a rough night.”
Halt resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He had no doubts about what kind of “rough night” Daniel Blackwood had. But Will was protective of his father, and Halt mocking him wouldn’t do anyone any good.
“Then how about we just chat out here.”
That seemed to be acceptable to Will and they both took a seat on the porch steps.
“How do you think yesterday went?” Halt asked.
Will shrugged, “I mean, I wasn’t expecting anything. I feel bad that Baron Arlad and all the craft masters wasted their time. But I really appreciated Master Chubb’s food. And Lady Pauline for offering on his behalf.”
“Why do you say it was a waste of our time?”
Will shot him a puzzled look. “Because it was. I haven’t got the strength, skill, or intelligence to be of any use to them. Hard, mindless labor is all I’m good for.”
The frank, unabashed way Will spoke so degradingly of himself pulled on heart strings Halt had believed had snapped many years ago. The boy thought so little of himself that he didn’t even know to be ashamed of it.
“That’s not what I’ve observed.” He said it casually, looking off into the distance, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Will swivel his body to face Halt.
“What do you mean? We only just met yesterday.”
“You met me yesterday, I’ve been noticing you for quite some time.”
Will’s shoulders tensed.
Understanding where the boy’s mind was going, Halt continued. “I met your mother, you know. Right after you were born. Your father was still away at war, but your mother offered me shelter and a meal. She died shortly after.” Halt told as much of the truth as he could bear. “When your father moved you to Redmont, I kept an eye on you. I was curious to see how you’d grow up. Your mother was a kind and special woman. And after fifteen years I think I’m a decent enough judge to say I see her in you.”
“You barely knew her. How can you say all this?” His voice was thick with emotion.
“I’m a ranger. We are good judges of character. It’s in the job description.”
Will sniffed. “So what? So what if I’m kind? Kindness doesn’t buy bread.”
“No, it doesn’t.” Halt agreed. “But you aren’t just kind. You are a hard worker. And observant. And brave. And those are pretty important qualities in a ranger.”
“A ranger? What-”
Done with beating around the bush, Halt interrupted the boy’s confusion and cut straight to the point. “I’d like you to be my apprentice Will.”
“Sir, I’m flattered, but,” Will shook his head, “I cannot accept.”
“Why? Got another job offer?” Halt raised an eyebrow.
“No, not at all. But, I’m not special.”
“We already went over the qualities I see in you. It’s gauche to fish for more compliments.”
“Oh, no! That’s not- I don’t-” Will scrubbed his hands over his face, trying to compose his thoughts into a coherent sentence. “Even if you are right about me, my father needs me. I can’t just leave him. He’d die without me.”
“First of all let’s get one thing straight, I am always right. Second, I live here in Redmont. Yes, it’s traditional for the apprentice to live with his mentor, but I’ve already spoken with the ranger commandant and he has approved for you to remain here, at your home, for the duration of your apprenticeship.” Halt hadn’t asked Crowley, but he was more of a “do now, ask later” kind of man.
“Really? That’s an option?” Hope glowed in Will’s eyes.
“Yes.” No, it wasn’t. Ranger life, even at an apprentice level, was a transient one. They typically stuck to their fief, but they were required to track trouble down, regardless of how far it took them. But in the early months of training, they wouldn’t need to go far, and Halt was banking on his ability to convince Will to have a life of his own, separate from the abuse of his father, by the time Will was ready to venture further than the forest surrounding the town.
“Well there, if that's the case,” a wide grin split across Will's face, joy oozing from it, despite how it pulled painfully at his injuries, “you’ve got yourself an apprentice.”
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buffyfan145 · 1 year ago
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I'm finally reading the first book in "The Darkest Minds" series after finally watching the movie while I was catching up on Harris Dickinson's filmography and OMG was he perfectly cast as Liam!!! 😀 He looks like how the book described him and he played him so well. But what's really cool is with the books going so much in more detail Liam's weirdly a lot like Harris' other characters. First off he's Southern like David Von Erich from "The Iron Claw" and Chase from "Where the Crawdads Sing" so he should've spoken like them too (and we know Harris is great with those accents). But then again like David he's got that charm about him, is blonde haired/blue eyed, lost his siblings and parents, takes on Zu as a little sister/daughter (similar to Jason in "Scrapper" too LOL) and Chubbs as a brother, loves classic rock, and is more powerful than people realize and becomes a leader. Then there's Bill from "A Murder at the End of the World" in here too with the road trips, him being the driver, singing along to the radio, how he falls for Ruby and loves her deeply. Makes me sad they never adapted the other books, but we do have 4 books and a lot of short stories in this series and it's so easy to picture Harris as Liam.
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