"Is he called the 'Viper' because he bites people" -woman who likes to bite whatever she can and does not realize she's a vampire
"No, it's a figure of speech. He sounds irritating but is probably a good strategist" -military strategist many find irritating to deal with because mentally she never left The War
"Whoever made this corridor purple with nothing in it must be a terrible leader. You always need to think about morale" -the same woman, whose usual solution for low morale in her teammates is "stop whining. manager we should kill them"
"the sephirot should have just had a fistfight instead of badmouthing each other for eternity" -Outis again
"Hod is too overprotective" -you'll never guess
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valgrace except they steal eachother’s clothes all the time. it started off as something small. jason didnt bring a jacket so leo offered his because he always runs hot, he never asked for it back so jason kept it. leo scorched his camp shirt during a bad run in with the forge and jason came to the rescue with his own shirt, he was wearing an tank top underneath and leo walked around with the dark blue custom camp shirt made for the cabin of zeus.
then it became something bigger. they’d swap hoodies, pajama pants, everything possible until their closets were split between half and half.
after leo died, all jason could wear was his clothes. he wanted to keep leo close, to never forget how he smelled of birch wood and kindling ash. leo’s clothes were thin so jason almost always wore the first jacket that was given to him even in 100 degree weather.
when jason died, leo wore both. his clothes were covered in jason’s scent and he would switch them out for jason’s clothes when it eventually washed and faded away. it was the last things he had from jason and the night that he couldn’t smell him on the blue camp shirt, leo sobbed until his throat was hoarse and his eyes were sore.
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can't lose what you never had
feel like my lines ruin everything but </3 spent to much time on it
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Do yall ever think how Merlin was magic, is magic.
Who now lives in a world without magic. How over the centuries magic slowly died out, once again leaving him alone as the last piece of a memory of something that once remained.
Do you think he worries about his magic, and therefore himself dying out? About how all of his waiting would be for nothing because he would die out before Arthur came back.
He wouldn’t even notice it in the beginning as time had ceased to have any meaningful impact on him anymore. Until the cough in his chest began to be more pronounced and not just a reaction to thinking about Arthur, until the old man disguise became harder to take off. Until he realized that the world was as cold and dead as he had been. And maybe when the urge to sink beneath the lake of Avalon became too great to ignore.
He would hold off as long as he could, until all his magic was gone and until his body ached for mercy. Maybe he made it to the water and was able to sink beneath the waves as Arthur once did.
Or maybe his bones still sit alone, waiting on the shore of the lake as he had done all his life. Forced to wait even in death.
Do yall ever think about that or is it just me
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You know what!?!?!
I don’t want to see Cody before TBB finale
Why? You might ask
Well it’s because of the overwhelming sense of dread that has been growing within me the closer we get to the end
If he isn’t there…then he can’t be harmed and I can live in blissful ignorance
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