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violent-viscera · 7 hours ago
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these two little girls were never born to be happy together.
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demisexual-dryad · 3 days ago
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@dolotonglo did you know I would see this or something ;-;
If you're a creator and you needed to hear this today:
You have no idea how many people lurk on your work. No idea how many times people go back to revisit your work. How big they smile when they simply think about your work. How fast their heart beats, how excited they get when they see that you posted something.
People are shy with their feedback. Sometimes it’s because they’re simply shy. Other times it’s because they assume you already know how great and talented you are. Could be both.
My point is, even if you barely have any likes or reblogs, don’t get discouraged. You have a lot of silent fans, but they are still your fans. Keep on creating. Because there is always someone out there who will love what you have made.
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sunkissedlouis · 2 hours ago
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zayn's dedication to liam at the end of his show with stardust playing :') 🤍
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silcoitus · 7 hours ago
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Me seeing AU Silco happy and supporting the kids with Benzo and Vander
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iickyghoul · 2 days ago
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klina12 · 12 hours ago
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My many ships ❤️
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I WANT YOU TO BE MINE. SELFISHLY, THOUGHTLESSLY, MINE
@vaitiolo ; // “Orpheus and Eurydice”, by Virgil; // H.G. Wells, from a letter to Rebecca West (w. April, 1913); // “No, I don’t miss the dissipated night’s”, by Alexander Pushkin (tr. by D.M. Thomas) (1832); // “Blue is the Warmest Color”, by Ghalia Lacroix (2013); // “The Voyage Out”, by Virginia Woolf (1915); // Virgina Woolf; // “Soft Human”, by Emery Allen (2019)
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thepathetickind · 1 day ago
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I wish I could stop the thunder in his mind calm down his troubled head
by laurenmaerie, hazily
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livelovecaliforniadreams · 2 days ago
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But I did love, I liked this scene in that I was just like, nice to see Shawn and Angela together and like the dynamic between.. And. it was like, oh, Shawn's actually listening to her and like, I thought it was, I was like, cool. That's like, it was just nice to see, it's been awhile... I'm just yelling and angry, but I still just, I don't know. It was just nice to see Shawn in a scene with his girlfriend. -Rider 
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kimgmac63 · 1 day ago
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basicallycaitlynk · 2 days ago
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oh
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"Don't fight anymore, you're sisters"
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cakemousse · 5 hours ago
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ALSO LIKE SKNDNSNS
“always a dance with you”
HELLOOOOO???? WHAT THE FUCK??? A CALL BACK TO EPISODE 7 BUT ALSO THEY ARE LITERALLY DANCING BECAUSE EKKO HAD TO GO BACK 4 SECONDS 5 FUCKING TIMES BRUH
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mimixngg · 2 days ago
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O’ there is 100 years in a day when I miss you every single second of the day.
M.xg
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arvandus · 1 day ago
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All you will see when you look at him is love. Because he will allow nothing else.
Hihi can I request a Barbatos and MC with severe depression? Like they have a hard time getting out of bed, showing, and Barbatos helps them if that's okay? Also please take care of yourself! I'm proud of you for taking a break!
Hi, anon! It's definitely okay! I did say in my writing update post that I'm accepting small drabble requests! And thank you, I'm definitely doing much better now! 💕
I used a lot of personal experience for this one, but I've been there and it's hard not to use those feelings when I write. Anyway, I hope it turned out okay!
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Barbatos sees the mound of blanket slowly moving up and down with your breathing. It's a relief to see that minuscule movement - an indication that you're still holding on. He sits down on the edge of the bed, knowing that his weight moving the mattress will alert you to his presence. Even so, you don't stir.
He can't see you. The blankets cover most of you. The only thing visible is the top of your head, your hair greasy and in disarray. He knows you haven't showered in days. He knows you haven't left your bed in days except to go to the bathroom. You'll sneak into the kitchen in the night to eat. Sometimes you're awake and scrolling mindlessly through your D.D.D. But mostly you simply sleep. A space of oblivion where you don't have to feel anything when you're feeling everything far too much.
Barbatos reaches out a hand toward you. He hesitates. He knows you're aware of him, that you're awake in that moment, though keeping your eyes closed. He knows you don't want him to see you. He knows that it hurts you to see him. He knows that you don't want to look at him and see pity.
But Barbatos is a master at portraying no emotion aside from the one he very deliberately means to show. All you will see when you look at him is love. Because he will allow nothing else.
Barbatos settles his gloved hand on your back.
He waits.
Eventually you squirm beneath his touch, a subtle indication that you don't want him to be here.
"I will not leave until you speak to me," Barbatos says. He keeps his voice soft, but with a firmness that he hopes will impart to you how serious he is.
You mumble an incomprehensible acquiescence and he takes it.
"Tell me what you need," he says, keeping his tone even and neutral.
There is a long silence.
And then you sit up and look at him. The blanket falls from your shoulders. You have dark circles beneath your eyes and your stare is hollow, but for a tiny spark of surprise.
"You're not going to scold me?" you ask. Your voice is so ragged it nearly breaks his heart.
He reaches out to brush his fingers across your cheek, wishing for the first time that he wasn't wearing his gloves so he could feel you. "You have done nothing wrong, my love."
You bite your lip, hard. He wants to reach out, to pull you to him, to kiss you, to make you stop before you break the skin. But the tears that have formed in your eyes stop him. He's too cautious, still uncertain about what you need in this moment.
He learns his worries are unfounded the moment you collapse into his arms.
Barbatos holds you, rubbing gentle circles on your back as you pretend you aren't crying as hard as you are. You cling to him and the heaviness of your grip feels like solidity to him. Like you aren't slipping away, like you're still his, like maybe he can simply be whatever you need after all. It's all he wants.
So when you've cried yourself out, he asks you again. He asks you to tell him what you need. And you do. And he gives you whatever it is you ask for. It takes some time for you to find your way out of the labyrinth of sadness again. But Barbatos is there to guide you through every turn.
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masterlist | Thank you for reading!
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fmrcheerios · 7 hours ago
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I know I'm late to the party but I just bingewatched Arcane since last week!
The animation and storylines are so sooo goood!
Jinx is by far my favorite character! So I had to paint her.
I'm still sad about the ending though 😭😭😭
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sweet-sammy-kisses · 2 days ago
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You can see Buck's heart shattering in that moment, but he is shoving aside his pain because all he wants is Eddie to be happy, and he knows he needs Christopher.
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