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qveendcms replied to your post: *squints really hard at my dash*
you rang?
*tackle-hugs* Hi ILY
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Diana’s hand tightened around the hilt of Sword of Athena. She looked around her looking for Barry, Arthur, Victor, Clark, or even Bruce. They’d been fighting together and then there was a flash of light and Diana was all alone.
She looked around at the piles of objects. They looked like everyday items. Diana took a few steps forward. Adjusting her hold on her shield and sword as she walked.
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“How much are you asking for this one?” It wasn’t the most impressive find he’s seen from her, but he could work with it. Maybe as a palate cleanser.
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once he was sure mother had turned her back, once he was certain they were alone, he turned to his sister, green eyes alight with secrets and excitement. “you should have seen it vitani. it was so beautiful and green, and there was so much water!” his smile pulled at his bruised face — his fault; he should have been faster, and then mother wouldn’t have had to hit him — but he didn’t care. “have you seen them since we left? the pridelands?” // @qveendcms / kovu & vitani ; closed
#* FT. WRITINGS ⟩ — PRINCE KOVU .#our CHILDRENNNNNNN#lemme know if this doesn't work !!#i figure this is like ??#the day AFTER that little childhood meetup in the movie#qveendcms#abuse tw#child abuse tw
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The sound of screaming ensues when the bodyguards fly through the door. A gun shot shortly follows after && in walks Mr. Drama Queen. ❛ ALRIGHT EVERYBODY LISTEN UP. ❜ He screams, people piled up on the other side of the room stop screaming momentarily to bring their attention to him. He unzips his fanny pack, pulling out a small note. ❛ I need a J.J. Bittenbinder--- Oh my God who willingly let their child take on that last name! That is horrible-- Anyway, COME FORWARD. ❜ He screams, the crowd looking at him him with a mixture of fear && confusion, but silent. His hand raises suddenly, delivering a head shot to the person who tried getting out the door. A warning.
He opens his mouth to speak again until more guard men show up coming from the stairs. Another gun taken from his holster, a blizzard of bullets && gunshots ring through the air as he he just fires. No hesitation. Screams ensue again, people covering their heads. You might as well just bomb this whole place if you’re going to commit massacre. You’re wasting bullets fool.
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‘ i would thank you , but we both know you don’t deserve it ’ -from uma
The Princess Saves Herself in this One. -- Accepting!!
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It wasn’t as if they’d ever willingly spend extend periods of time around each other. Not since the day Uma had laughed as she slid down the street. And then she subsequently retaliated by dumping shrimps upon her. From then on, they did whatever they could to outdo one another. If Mal had no chosen good, they would still be at each other’s throats.The prideful, stubborn side of her hated this. The girl, raised and groomed by her mother, wanted to demand that gratitude.
But she wasn’t that girl from the Isle anymore. At least, not completely. She needed to make amends or whatever might count as close enough. But it wasn’t as if that was simple. Apologies were taboo upon the Isle. And though she had the freedom to read various way to do apologize, it was still a far cry from putting them into practice. Yet, she knew that Uma was right. After what she’d done, she didn’t deserve gratitude.
“Whatever,” Mal shrugged, “Stopping guards isn’t hard.”
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Gil Legume’s Instagram - GilUma edition
1. the face that will launch a thousand ships - @ captainuma
2. we ride with the tide!! - #crew
3. #tbt to the night i stole us rum from dad’s tavern. a drunk captain is a captain that likes my hugs! photo by @ hooklineandsinker
4. crewmate #3 to get @ captainuma’s design inked! it’s healing up nice, right? hey @ yohojonas, you’re up man!
5. she’s the captain, i’m the second mate - @ captainuma
6. graffiti by dad’s tavern is done! #ourterritorynow - @ captainuma, @ hooklineandsinker
#muns edits#muns aesthetics#💞 ship » not all treasure is silver and gold (gil and uma)#⚔️ gil » visage ⚔️#⚔️ gil » aesthetic ⚔️#connection » i’m the queen of this town ; i call the shots (uma) 🐙#((busts this one out really fast cause i was already halfway done with a gil solo aesthetic#bUT YEAH I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS ONE MAN CAUSE I'M PRETTY PROUD OF IT!!))#qveendcms
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“I have no idea what you’re talking about. It’s just a bruise.”
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i just need you to know that if i don't get my daily dose of you dragging rhaegar my day is not complete lmao
I am framing this and keeping this so I will never stop.
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qveendcms replied to your post: qveendcms replied to your post: ...
heeeeyyy it’s been a hot minute but i’m trying to make a comeback
I rebooted in May? I think after like 3 years gone. but yay! people I know!
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❝ what if... SHE had more children? ❞ he’d been able to THINK of little else since he heard of the CHILDREN arriving from the isle of the lost. ❝ what if there are MORE of us, and they’re STUCK there with her? ❞ like THEY had been for all those YEARS, harangued and EXILED and left alone with no one but their DERANGED mother.
@qveendcms // because KOVU and VITANI .
#♔ ░ ▌ once upon a time — lands far away 【 ft. writings 】#♔ ░ ▌ warrior of the rock — death in his descent 【 ft. prince kovu 】#i HAD TO#because of everything we've been talking about omg#qveendcms#abuse tw
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🍑-for loki
my muse will touch the butt || accepting || @qveendcms
He yawns as he rubs a hand through his hair, his eyes closed for a moment as he steps into his bedroom, only to pause at the foot of his bed. He shouldn’t be surprised, really. He has no idea why, really, but Loki seems to have decided his bed is her bed. He stands there with his hands on his hips for only a moment before he huffs out a sigh, shedding his pants to leave him in his tshirt and briefs, before he steps over to where she’s sprawled across almost the entire bed.
“Scooch,” He reaches down, giving her ass a firm couple of pats-- but of course she doesn’t scooch. Squinting, Tony shrugs his shoulders and sighs. “You asked for it.” And with that, he falls forward, landing straight on that Goddess currently occupying his sheets.
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being truthful , sandor never would have never expected to see himself in dorne —— let alone renouncing his position in king’s landing . he’d been drifting from place to place for a while but the spontaneity of it all had led him there —— drowning anything the world wished to haul his way , knowing that it was never kind and never would be . not that it truly bothered him anymore .
“ you’d be better served in directing your services elsewhere . ” words ever so slightly draw together as the wine did its job . the common stares that followed him everywhere he went had been nothing , used to it . but he was no longer in king’s landing , but dorne and he did not appreciate the attention . from anyone .
@qveendcms / plotting call.
#qveendcms#⋅❈⋅ ▌—— ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᶰᵉᵍᵃᵈᵉ⋅ ⁽ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ⁾#( it really is a i'm not buying what you're selling lmao. )
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@qveendcms // vitani .
“join the club.” vitani mutters into her cup of tea, she’d been having trouble with sleep for a while now. the beds were too soft for someone who had lived a life sleeping on hard ground, and using jagged rocks as pillows. “what’s keeping you up tonight?”
“kiara’s pregnant.” no preamble, no gentle leading-in — only deep, unflinching honesty spilled from kovu’s lips. he pulled his knees to his chest sitting beside his sister, just as he’d so often done as a small boy. “we haven’t told anyone — not even simba or nala...” rafiki knew, as he’d been the one to give them the news. he advised waiting — the first weeks are the most dangerous — and kiara begrudgingly agreed. kovu, however, didn’t really want to tell anyone. he still could barely process the terrifying truth himself.
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❛ So you’re a thief, but you don’t wear a mask. ❜ -from rachel aka diamondback
t.m.f.u. prompts
status: THIS MEME IS NEVER CLOSED
❝ not at all. ❞ a classic trope---the masked thief, the veiled acquirer, as it were. he could truly laugh at the number of times he’s been asked about his doings by those aware of just who he is. it’s quite unfortunate that people have a tendency to assume that those stealing goods---personal effects or renowned masterpieces---would tarnish their stunning appearance via the terrible use of a mask. distantly, he wonders if he gives off that air of tastelessness; he’s skilled and certain of himself at all times, and given all of the absolute dedication he puts into his larceny, he certainly does not require the use of a mask to get the job done.
he’s still getting away with quite a number of works of art to this day.
❝ ---but i do keep myself hidden, ❞ he adds as an afterthought. he does not wear a mask, but there is never an instant where solo isn’t hidden. funny, he thinks. hidden in plain sight just so happens to be his perfect descriptor. ❝ suffice to say i wear a mask of an entirely different kind. ❞
#qveendcms#thank you for this!#GIVE ME THE THIEF...#qveendcms: r. leighton.#❛ if i had fifteen minutes we'd drink tea; eat biscuits. — answered.
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--------------- I AM NOT IN DANGER. I AM THE DANGER.
@qveendcms liked for an aesthetic board of our muses.
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