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jossambird · 26 days ago
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Oh man, getting back into a fandom you used to love is hard. Like I STILL love the GHOST fandom but dear lord, one bad experience with a bad anon really made me silently disconnect and I hate that, seeing as I loved my fic and the people who read it.
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spikrock · 8 months ago
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are we rockin w the mad t party bass (i hope u can see the blue on it)
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simgerale · 8 months ago
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WIFE (One Shot for Regal)
The stars were out, and she could finally rest.
Magdalena let out a breath as she clicked the door shut, closing her eyes in relief. She did not foresee that the celebrations would last all day, but once her people found out about the marriage, many who were close by traveled to the castle. Not only did Volais gain an Emperor, but a peace without limits and the benefits that come with it. Trade will be bountiful, magic can finally find its way back into the lands, and war… War will slumber once more.
“Magdalena?” A gravely voice interrupts her thoughts, making her skin prickle at the sound of her name.
Right. These are not solely my chambers anymore.
Turning her body around to lean against the door, Magdalena spots the culprit sitting in soapy waters with a tired smile on his face.
“Who said that you could use my bath, your majesty?”
“My own conscious, once I realized that you had not escaped nearly as quickly as I did. You would not want your new husband to reek of politicians, would you?”
The empress quirks a brow, only for it to immediately lower in response to her eyes finding his bare… everything. With burning cheeks, she grasps her hands in front of her middle and makes a beeline for the vanity. She was exhausted when she entered the room, but now her heart cannot seem to stop hammering her ribcage.
It is just Luca. This is not your nightmares. He will be kind.
With shaky hands, Magdalena starts to take off her jewelry. She is almost regretful that she dismissed her handmaids, even if it is supposed to be her wedding night. This will take her an eternity.
The sounds of splashing water fill the room as her husband leaves his bath, causing her throat to tighten. He dresses painfully slow, the anticipation rising in Magdalena’s stomach until she cannot take it anymore and drops an earring.
Suddenly there is a hand to her left, offering her the pearl. When she looks back to the mirror, she finds Luca’s handsome face wearing a caring expression. “Need assistance?”
“…If you do not mind.”
“I will never mind,” he mutters, smiling as he starts to unclasp her necklace. “It gives me an excuse to be close to you, after all.”
Her whole body seems to retract into itself as his fingers brush the nape of her neck. Goosebumps form on her skin.
“We do not have to do anything tonight. In fact, I am fully prepared to not do anything for quite a long time,” Luca reassures his wife, placing a gentle kiss on her hair before moving away.
What? Magdalena asks herself. He… does not want to? She was surprisingly disappointed, regardless of her previous anxiety.
“Are you certain?”
Her husband chuckles, crossing his legs in the arm chair he found himself in. “Yes…? I thought you did not wish for us to advance so quickly.”
She purses her lips, turning away from the mirror so that she can look at her husband face-on. “I-It is not that I did not wish for us to advance… but it is expected of us. I am expected to bear a child now that I am married.”
Luca stares at Magdalena with his mouth slightly ajar, brows furrowing as if he is trying to decipher a code written on her face. “Surely you do not believe that we always have to do what is expected of us, Magdalena. Especially when it concerns our private affairs.” He stands slowly, his tunic shifting to reveal a chest his new wife is trying her hardest not to focus on. “Especially when we have already determined that this marriage was for us and not for them.”
“I understand, but—“
“No, you apparently do not,” Luca cuts her off, walking towards her with waves of concern radiating off of him. Taking both hands in his, he says, “We had our first kiss yesterday, Magdalena. And your nerves were unhinged the moment you saw me bathing. Did you think I would not notice?”
The empress gulps. She is unused to someone knowing her this well. Even her sister is not this good at picking her apart.
“I may be bold, but I am not that bold to assume you would want to lay with me after one day of being mine,” he jokes, a wet curl falling onto his forehead. “I will even sleep in my old room if you are not ready for my hairy legs in your bed.”
A laugh bubbles out of Magdalena, the tension releasing from her body as suddenly as it appeared. He is the only one that has gotten her to relax so easily in years, and she is sure that no one else will ever be able to achieve the same feat.
A few nights later, after days full of meeting with important people and drawing up official documents, after constant moments of catching the other staring across the room, after a vulnerable minute in the stairwell when they finally got alone and kissed like they had been deprived of air… Magdalena no longer had any fears left.
That is why Luca retired that night to find his new wife, clad in her nightgown, standing by their bed with a certain glint in her eye.
“Was my Empress waiting for me all this time?”
“No,” she said quietly. “Your wife was.”
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anormalkidingotham · 1 year ago
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king shark just chased me halfway across town because i had a tiny paper cut and he smelled the blood like some sort of crazy fish vampire
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xbuster · 9 months ago
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I really hope Dragon Quest XII is good. The last Dragon Quest game with the involvement of Akira Toriyama and Koichi Sugiyama needs to be a worthy swan song.
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samamanth · 1 year ago
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lesilence · 7 months ago
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I remember how when I was like eight or so I had to read the Bible to my dying great grandma and I like didn’t understand a word of it and think how it’s so Henry coded
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ermuellert · 7 months ago
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the record is looming…
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kaisollisto · 10 months ago
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vriendenboekjes · 2 years ago
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installing this app made me realise that for the past year or so ive lived with barely anything to show for it no photos no hobbies nothing interesting except i like myself much more than i used to but thats not quantifiable. how to explain that really im fun to hang out with when i dont seem to do anything
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emtlsotn · 1 year ago
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Help?
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silentkniight · 2 years ago
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I haven’t been on here since 2021 good lord
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glassofpumpkinjuice · 2 years ago
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sometimes i see a post from 2013 and i look at the op and realize they're still active and i'm like wow that's crazy! and then i remember that i've been here since then and i'm still active and i've never even changed my url. so.
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tinamybeloved · 2 years ago
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Guys I will be popping in and out of this because I somehow forgot how bad I get second hand embarrassment and last time I could mute and look at George
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sweatermuppet · 1 year ago
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this post was struck on april 24 2023 & restored today (july 28 2023)
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[Image ID: a black and white typography edit. there are two identical white rectangles on a black background. in the left rectangle is text that reads "if you are unwilling to tolerate trans existence i will make your life intolerable." in the right rectangle are two knives and a pair of scissors. they are ornately decorated on the handle & look vintage. the entire image is textured to look aged and photocopied. /End ID]
click for quality (instagram) (my shop) (prints)
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bruhstation · 8 months ago
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you’re just like the rest of them
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