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[silkarth]

I love you patois pidgin creole. I love you slang idioms metaphors. I love you languages and how you reflect the spectrum of human culture adaptability and creativity.

I love you languages I love you dialects I love you accents. I wish I spoke every language fluently so I could appreciate all the different accents and dialects

[im-perfectly-normal-about-this]

"We don't hang around a lot of iron. Burns us and forces us to be, like, solid for a few ticks. Vulnerable. Don't wanna advertise it, do we?"

- Charles Rowland | Dead Boy Detectives S1E1

[lanterns-and-daydreams]

Grayson: Do I look like I'm joking to you?!

Y/N:???

Y/N: you know how to do that???

[zoklaanogar]

need more interactions on ol' jonny boy.

like this for a lyric based starter , taking place in various different verses. feel free to specify a verse. multis , please specify which muse you would like the starter for.

[meadow-roses]

Artfight attack on @crystallink of her OC Black!

[idiots-assembled]

requested by @m0ose-idiot

[introvertedexhuastedpigeon]

titan luz moodboard

[0ccuria]

We are in our own little Halsin Echo Chamber 🤝

@silveredbark @pedros-immaculate-vibes @commandershepardvasfuckit

[mono-socke]

Day 4: Squipped Character

[thishazeleyeddemon]

I'm serious: what format do you read in?

:0

Hi 👋 sorry for immediately forgetting to answer. Usually ebooks these days - I remembered I have a library card literally the moment after I sent that ask, which is. Embarrassing - but I really like reading physical books still? I wanted to save a little and buy the hardcover of Sleep No More, I like hardcover books.

Does. That answer the question shshskdks

[forestofforever]

@arcanescholxr

👹- put my muse under mind control and convince them they are a beast or monster of your muse’s choosing. - Benjamin convincing Dwight he's turning into some kind of wild beast and he's the only one who can help him...? 👀

Dwight felt sweat start to bead on his forehead. His hands were clammy and there was an aching sensation in his jaw and muscles. He rubbed his arms up and down himself in an attempt to soothe him. Then he had to stop himself because his rubbing turned to running his nails up and down his arms, as if he were trying to scratch his own skin off. Something was growing beneath him. Something was changing inside of him. It was beginning to frighten him and he couldn’t remember what triggered this. Everything seemed so normal and fine and then…it changed. Dwight looks over to Benjamin with tears in his eyes. “I don’t understand…what’s happening to me?”

It was a truly delicious sight; the other man desperately trying to soothe himself and failing miserably, then turning to him for guidance and comfort. When he spoke his voice was calm and gentle.

"I'm not sure, dear. What are you feeling? Try to walk me through it."

He was eager to hear what the other had to say. Sure, Benjamin could read him like a book, the man was clearly uncomfortable and anxious, his mind playing tricks on him and his body joining in to make it all even more confusing and upsetting, but there was something especially satisfying about hearing it be put into words... well, that and of course the other being unaware of the fact that it was Benjamin who was responsible for all this. He'd have to act like an innocent bystander, entirely unaware of what was happening to the poor lad, in order to win his trust.

"Tell me. I'm here to help you."

[gallawitchxx]

sunday picrew + tunes 🪩 😎

i was tagged by my beloveds @heymrspatel @creepkinginc @whatwouldmickeydo @metalheadmickey @transmickey @whatthebodygraspsnot & @darlingian to do this picrew! & then some of them also wanted me to share some songs i listen to on repeat! thanks pals, ily pals! 🎵🖤

when you're being to me, you're being mean to yada yada yada...

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🎶 spotify ON REPEAT 🎶

shuffle your on repeat playlist and list the first 10 songs that play, tag 10 people.

one more weekend - maude latour

home by now - MUNA

you make it easy - red hearse

too much - carly rae jepsen

papercuts - landon conrath

what’s it gonna be? - shura

silhouettes - colony house

so hot you’re hurting my feelings - caroline polachek

flatline - orla gartland

what if i love you - gatlin

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tagging @abundanceofnots @crossmydna @energievie @look-i-love-u @ian-galagher @juliakayyy @lupeloto @sam-loves-seb @ritualpyre @deedala @too-schoolforcool @sickness-health-all-that-shit & whoever else wants to play! xx

[appleciders]

1x03 | 1x05 | 1x08 | 1x10

[ID: four gifs of Grace throughout Bad Sisters. ID credit to @dagswaniels, with some additions!

Grace is asleep, dreaming about her and John Paul's cabin exploding. As she dreams, her face appears troubled. Her left hand, prominently displaying her wedding ring and holding knitting needles with teal yarn, twitches.

In another scene, Grace is knitting a red scarf, but she pauses as she looks out the window, then glances over to the side table where a picture of her, Blanaid, and John Paul is sitting. The walls behind her are teal.

Grace is watching TV, holding a ball of teal yarn in one hand and winding it with the other, wrist still wrapped from her fall. The pillows behind her are also teal.

Clearly emotional and exhausted, Grace sits on a teal couch in her and John Paul's cabin, knitting a red scarf as she watches a movie on the TV. Her brows twitch at something onscreen.

end ID]

[burnedelytra]

Door

- @underground-potato-farm

Philza could see his breath in the frigid artic air. He held his side where blood pooled, dripping onto the fresh snow as he limped back home. The "Immortal" Had barely escaped, almost lost his title as the man who never dies. Of course that was more in the grand scheme. If you're looking for a man who never loses, that's his son. Who he was returning home to see now. The artic empire. Their empire. It would be under siege soon. He needed to recover quick, of course getting to their home was never an easy part. It's miles of fresh snow and chunks of ice, finally entering a cave and seeing the start of stones they had placed. the far off glow of a furance and torches. "Techno!" He calls to his friend, his comrad, his family. The bleeding hadn't stopped. He finally reaches the piglin, working to catch his breath in the low glow of their frozen home. "They're coming. there was too many of them. I'm sorry" Several arrows had pierced his black wings, A large gash along his left side and blood staining his hands from where he tried to stop his own injuries.

[soulstagger]

Hawk has always been a bit of a clown. Sure she was flirty and good in combat, but she was a jokster. Very different from a lot of comapny Tone would keep.

What she did not know, however, was that Hawk was keeping her safe from the shadows. Here they were, in a tavern, trying to get some rest. Tone would, eventually, fall asleep. As she did, a shadow of an assassin appeared on her window, getting ready to sneak in and kill her...or he would have, had an arrow how been shot through his skull before he could break in. Hawk appeared and covered his mouth before he could scream, then she would gently pull the villain away from the window and snuck away from the corpse. Hawk would bury the would be assassin far away from the tavern, and sneak back into Tone's room.

"So beautiful..." She muttered quitely and cleared some of her white hair away from her face. "I don't know why I feel this way but...I love you..." She whispered before turning away, Hawk had a feeling these feelings wouldn't be returned.

Hawk would creep out of Tone's room and gently close the door before returning to her own room...after getting some empty beer bottles from the bar...

Tone would wake up the next day to find Hawk, laying on her bed, with bottles of alcohol scattered all over the place. Of course she would not know that these were placed. Hawk would wake up and stretch.

"Ohh~! Drank a lot haha...good morning captain!" She saluted Tone tiredly.

I sat on this but I feel like, its nice and genuine to read on its own.

[kyuhu]

Hot take: Liet should poison more people

I think he'll start off as the "I'm not gonna use poison ever I have morals I'll do a fair fight and that's it" type of guy which quickly changes because he doesn't want Feliks to whine ages about a stab scar on top of his "why did you kill me?!" screaming he already has to deal with. Also he has the best knowledge about herbs and plants, I think even nowadays Liet could go through a random forest and make a quick poison in his kitchen out of the ingredients he picked up on his walk.

So yeah, Liet probably poisoned as much people as he ended up in bed with, which is a lot haha.