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thisismeracing · 11 months ago
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LANDO NORRIS YOU’RE THE MAN!!!!
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radio-4-is-static · 1 month ago
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Hey phone | Peterparker69, 野田洋次郎
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chloesimaginationthings · 10 months ago
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The moment FNAF movie Vanessa knew she fucked up
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pecchbear · 12 days ago
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before odysseus left for troy, the man was scarcely seen without his infant son in his arms. telemachus fit perfectly against his chest, nestled close to the king's heart. the gleam in odysseus' eyes couldn't be mistaken for anything but pure adoration, and he wore his love for all the world to see.
twenty years later, when the king finally returns to his island, his son is no longer an infant. the suitor's blood smears every surface of their home, and pallas athena's presence lurks just beyond, but the world fades away entirely as they take each other in.
one thing is clear as day: the prince is too big for odysseus' arms to hold comfortably– too tall to rest neatly against him.
when telemachus' knees give out from beneath him, strength leaving with a strangled cry, odysseus stumbles forward and tucks him into his chest anyway.
the prince rests his cheek near his father's heart in a gesture impossible for the boy to remember but one the king recalls with perfect clarity. many nights, he lost himself to tears, pressing his hands to the same place. twenty years of pain, of longing to feel the warmth of his only child.
odysseus threads his fingers into his son's curls, strands as soft as a bird's downy feathers. "my boy," he whispers reverently. "my dearest telemachus."
the sob his son chokes out sends a wave of agony through him, more painful than any wound. every shake of the boy's shoulders stabs directly into his heart and every stifled wail twists the knife. the king can only hold him tighter as they cry, twenty years of grief falling through their bodies and shattering all at once.
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reverie-starlight · 4 months ago
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i think if you ask atsumu if he’d still love you if you were a worm one night before bed, he’d get all excited and turn to face you with this huge smile and be like “I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR YA TO ASK ME! I’VE THOUGHT ABOUT IT A LOT!” and go on to explain his plan for two different scenarios- one where you get turned into a worm in front of him via wizard/warlock/witch/spell user/some curse, and one where you turn into a worm overnight and he’s not sure where tf you are in the morning bc he wasn’t there to see it happen.
he then goes on to proudly explain that in the first scenario he’d build you this little portable terrarium and carry you around while he finds a cure for you. and he’d take such good care of you.
in the second scenario he freaks out about you being gone, but comes to the conclusion that he’d somehow eventually realize that you were the worm he found on your pillow that morning and take good care of you and work tirelessly to find a cure as well. he tells you about the terrarium he’d build you in extreme detail. you’d apparently be living a luxury life worms could only dream of, according to him. no birds are getting you while you’re under his care. (<- his exact words.) he’ll get you the premium dirt and a huge fish tank.
so short answer is yes, he would absolutely still love you if you were a worm and he would go above and beyond for you.
you’re touched of course, and also very tempted to find a worm to put on your pillow before he wakes up and hide in the bathroom tomorrow morning to scare him a bit.
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canisalbus · 14 days ago
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doodled your little guys!!! I have so many thoughts about them. As someone who lives in Italy it has been absolutely wonderful seeing your characters express the country's culture and history!!! It's not often that I see characters be based off Italian history in such an artistic manner.. But that might be me living under a rock, LOL. Anyhow, keep doing what you do, YOU ROCK!!!!
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timethehobo · 4 months ago
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Just finished Emmy’s personal questline and am too full of feels rn so all I have is a tiny doodle tonight. I love him sm. 😭
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vepppy · 8 months ago
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guiding key ✨
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thedelusionalselenophile · 7 months ago
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True love goes beyond just feelings and physical attraction ~
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ar-mage-ddon · 3 months ago
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and yet, even alone, there is still...
( EPHEMERWEEK 7: hope / resilience )
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hinamie · 2 months ago
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- WIP -
hey google is it gay if i kiss my best friend in the underwater tunnel
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saintaviator · 1 year ago
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moar hl scraps…. does a pose
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greatfairyfontaine · 2 months ago
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figuring out your sexuality doesn’t have to be so complicated by the way. let time do its thing, focus on yourself and surround yourself with people that will allow you to grow a little more each day. that will allow you to be yourself. if you fall for someone, whoever it may be, as long as they treat you right, then good for you. most importantly, don’t try to change whoever you are just to be loved. It will come your way if you open your heart just enough.
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genomesoldier · 3 months ago
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I need to shoutout the Chance player who shot his flintlock at me (Telamon) because I walked up behind him and scared him apparently
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lightningbig · 3 months ago
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sorry twilight princess will always be eating holes in my brain. constantly and forever. I cannot ever be normal about it.
it's such a haunted game. you are a dead thing going through a dead world. you are something in between. you can go back but it will never be the same. you will never be the same. you are walking, constantly, through ghosts of what came before. you are exploring places long forgotten. you are the only one on this path because there is no one else that can walk it. you were just a farm boy. you were in the wrong place at the wrong time. right place at the wrong time? wrong place at the right time? you were just supposed to deliver a sword.
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sassylittlecanary · 20 days ago
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I keep thinking about this Talkville moment where Tom Welling discusses working with kids, saying “When a child is growing up, they’re looking at these big people who are looking down on them. Physically, you have to realize you’re really a lot bigger than them […] and one of the things I tried to do [with kids] was not use my size, but use my heart.”
And like… that is the most quintessentially Superman thing I’ve ever heard. Clark Kent indeed.
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