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[theseance444]

❛  i wish i could take away all your pain.  ❜

@magicalmystery-muses from Willow pls

On the ass end of a five day bender, Number Four could barely hold himself upright. Thankfully, his sister had come to find him--crumpled in an alleyway, looking like death, but still breathing. The bags under his eyes, the gaunt cheeks, the way his bones stuck out--they told what sort of life he was living, these days. One in which he would choose substances over sleep, food, and shelter.

Currently, Klaus found himself slumped in a booth at Griddy's. A classic "sober up" spot for him, historically. Diego, Willow, even Allison had taken him here before, giving him a talk about getting clean, before he inevitably went back to his ways. But Willow's words slowly seeped into the mush that currently made up his brain. Not harsh, not angry, but sad. Klaus would've rather her be angry.

"Nah, like three Percocets'll do the trick," he slurred, clumsily stirring sugar into his coffee. "Then I'll be outta your hair..." Though life had been rough since leaving the academy, Klaus had missed his siblings dearly. Especially shy little Willow.

[rush-the-stars]

Hello, hello, do you have any thoughts on Yoshida being a freak? 🎤

oh octopus boy? no, totally normal……………………

im gonna put some of this under a cut if you’re not caught up on csm manga and theories that are floating around. so spoiler warning if you read ahead.

he’s…off putting.

if you’ve seen any of the theories about him floating around lately—mainly, that he’s the death devil, one of the four horsemen,then that makes him downright terrifying. right?

even if he’s not. there’s just something about yoshida’s gaze.

shark eyes, ya know? a little empty. hungry.

(i think the horsemen have this gaze anyways but.)

i think he is patient in an eerie sort of way.

i guess im imagining yoshida in college or just young adulthood and he’s…patient with you in an unnerving way.

he’d wait out every horrid boyfriend girlfriend almost partner fling you ever had. let’s you learn all your lessons and come crying to him, where he keeps himself incredibly reserved while comforting you. coos at you with a hand on your back, or perhaps pets your hair. (it is a little patronizing, if you think about it, but it is comfort, nonetheless).

or perhaps some of your lovers just disappear.

or tell you they never want to see you again.

you start thinking you have bad luck or maybe it’s all—well, it’s gotta be you, right? since they’re all running for the hills? since you can’t get anyone to just stay?

except yoshida.

been here the whole time.

doesn’t really push you or—you don’t really think he’s interested in you like that.

until you tell him you’re going out on one more date, one more try, one of these times its gotta work out—

and he laughs kinda coldly. and he asks, are you serious.

but its not really a question.

and you go, what do you mean? of course, yeah, i’m—

“you’re not going.” he says casually, easily, that pleasant, simple smile on his face once more.

has it always looked this hollow? this—dangerous?

you laugh nervously. “oh, you’re in charge now?”

he gazes at you from under long, dark lashes. pretty, pretty boy that he is. disarming. slippery.

“you know, you’ve really made me chase.”

i think he’s horrendously, terrifyingly patient, until he really isn’t anymore.

deft fingers tip your chin up and your mouth is hanging open in shock.

i think he torments you, since you made him wait so long.

makes you squirm and embarrasses you. is almost mean but pretends he is only being mischievous. i think he wants to eat you alive. i think he wants to make you suffer with barely a touch.

his voice is coaxing, a tendril of persuasion until you’re bare and you’re not even being touched and somehow it’s so much worse that he’s not touching you. that he’s fully clothed and he’s just—

messing with you a little. lurking in your shadows, guiding you. making you suffer. making you beg.

he likes to play with his food, you remember. circle it a little, wait for the best moment to—

and he keeps that same smile on his face, the easy, pretty one. the hollow one, with the shark eyes.

but you catch flashes of it sometimes, the thing that lurks beneath his skin, the desire he barely contains.

you catch it in the slip of his smile that is more a baring of his teeth. the sudden swarm of darkness, of possession, and hunger in his usually aloof appearance.

the moment before he strikes, like a shark’s eyes as they roll back and sink into their teeth into flesh, you catch the horrible bliss of it. the way he savors it.

the way he savors devouring you whole.

[laslow]

{ eclair - do they want to one day be married? !!

To Love!

Yes!! 100%!!!

Tldr; Lazzy wants to get married despite being a chronic flirt :)

The thing I find really interesting about Inilow is we really only see his true opinions on love during his S supports across both Awakening and Fates. Those conversations boil down into one of two things*:

--He's insecure about the proposal (See: Azura, Orochi, Lucina, Severa.)

--He says he'll stop his philandering ways/he's given his heart away to whomever he's proposing

*Should be noted that in some supports both things are addressed! (See: Azura [again], Camilla, Noire)

But there's a line in his S Support with Cynthia:

I want us to get old and gray together.

And yeah, that can be taken as a throwaway line to fit the tone of the support chain, but the thing about Inilow is he hides his true feelings behind the mask of a flirt. Deep down, he does want to love and be loved in return. Sure, he goes about it in a very roundabout way.

The insecurity--in my opinion--not only stems from his own feelings of inadequacy but also from a fear of losing the person he loves. (The terrifying ideal of being known etc etc.) He's protecting himself before he can get hurt, and only calms down once the other person reassures him.

Certainly for Inigo, marriage is a hopeful thing. He and his partner will make it out of the war and live a long, happy life together. For Laslow, I do think it's a little bittersweet, and he's holding on to whatever happiness he can find in Nohr before he has to leave. (And that's an entirely different discussion on what happens after the events of Fates.)

[suguwu]

🐹 you are too friend-shaped

Send 🐹 for “You? Intimidating? Hell no.”

oooo i am glad to be friend-shaped!! i try!!!

how intimidating am i?

[pyshcic]

⤳   @subdivines​​​,    𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘮𝘢𝘯,   asked:     ‹ how come i’ve never met anyone in your family? ›

           “ oh,  come on   –––    you’re not going to drag in any sentimentality to this,  are you? ”     her grin is wide and teasing,  a lilt to her speech which softens the sincerity behind her words.  an honest request.   the truth was she had found herself playing the role of nomad as of late;  it was only her who had come south to discover the truth behind her own origins,  to locate her family and,  like a white rabbit,  chase down her selfhood.   her name.   admittedly,  all this,  she wasn’t ready to admit to  ––   certainly not under the dim fluorescent lights of fangtasia,  a place she’d simply never have let her family catch her dead in.   there was already a sense of dread over edward’s reaction when he inevitably caught wind.  the plan was,  of course,  nothing sinister.   only a little bit of like company.   “ can’t i maintain even a shred of secrecy?  mystique makes up half the charm of this outfit. ”  

[the-last-butter]

hello! i was wondering if i could use your art as my icon on discord? thank you!

Sure!! (^v^)

[evilgoodguys]

he’d forgotten how much he missed that smile.

[abuadam86]

Emergency: Help save my children's lives

Dear humanity,

I am Habib from Gaza. I am married and have four children: Menna, 12 years old, Adam, 10 years old (suffering from quadriplegia), Maria, 6 years old, and Ezz, one year old. Although they are young, they have survived previous wars, but this current war is the most difficult of all. This is a war of genocide, and the difficulty of the war lies in the inability to meet the needs of my son Adam, who needs special care.

Over the past ten months, we have been caught in the crossfire of the ongoing conflict in Gaza. Our once peaceful home in Khan Yunis has been reduced to rubble, and now we find ourselves displaced in Deir al-Balah, living in squalid conditions in a makeshift tent on the streets. The devastation not only deprived us of our physical shelter, but also destroyed my livelihood - the once thriving business that supported our family's well-being, is now in ruins. The daily struggle for survival is exacerbated by the scarcity of basic necessities such as clean water, adequate sanitation and basic medical supplies

Our home was the place where we found hope and safety, and where we made precious memories. Losing him was like losing years of our lives.

Not only that, they destroyed my source of livelihood, burned it, and demolished it with bulldozers, and today I am without a home and without a job. I was working in a store I owned that met the needs and expenses of my family

Living in tents is miserable. There is a lack of drinking water, hot sun rays, and strange insects that have terrified my children. What hurts me most is my young son Ezz, who I see growing up in an unclean environment and with no healthy food for him. I believe he has not received his right to life.

At this stage, my husband and I decided to go to you and create an account on the Go Fund Me website and ask you to help us in these difficult times until we get out of Gaza, from the land of war to the land of peace. All we need from you is to support us and help us to get out of the war, even if you cannot help. You should spread the word. This campaign is everywhere and among your friends. We thank you for your stance and support for us. Thank you, my friends

The amount that will be collected from this campaign :

We will spend it by paying the amount to coordinate entry through the Rafah land crossing, which connects Gaza to the State of Egypt, since, as I mentioned, they charge an adult $5,000, but depending on the pressures, crises, and waiting, the amount may reach $7,000 per person, and children $2,500 to $4,000.

We will also use it for the rest of the travel and safe transportation expenses to provide for all family members.

A picture of my children's life before the war

A video of my children's lives living the war

May God reward you with all the best and may God bless you

Best wishes with sincere gratitude,

Habib's family

My Instagram account link

My account vetted by:

@dlxxv-vetted-donations

(vetted)

@gazavetters , my number verified on the list is ( #187 )

[townofcadence]

Have you ever not read the rules on somebody’s blog?

Do you find yourself practicing favouritism with certain blogs/muns/threads?

Guilty as Charged (Mun) Have you ever not read the rules on somebody’s blog?

Hmmmm-- honestly no! I think nine times out of ten, I check the rules first if possible and read them. Sometimes when I'm on mobile and the rules aren't accessible because of how tumblr pages work, I'll follow first, and next time I'm on desktop I'll read them, because I don't like mobile web browser version of tumblr much. But I mean-- the person who wrote them did so for a reason so I always try to read them!

Honestly my bigger issue is I've read so many and part of my health issues affects my memory, so I'm more anxious about forgetting something important and doing something wrong. ^^

Do you find yourself practicing favouritism with certain blogs/muns/threads?

I would say kinda? Like. I'm more comfy writing with people I know and trust a bit more. And sometimes a thread just grabs you and you are invested. Sometimes I'll have more than one thread with someone and be super excited about one while the other is in a slow period, so my focus might be more fixated on the one that's currently giving me the most interesting concept to work with!

I don't think I favor blogs that much though. I honestly just wanna build friendships with muns and have fun writing stories together! The only way i might show favoritism is like-- if you talk to me and interact with me, i'll probably be even more invested in what we make because of that more personal connection, or if i get to have fun building ideas for future directions for our threads/stories! But either way, I will probably keep threads going until we hit a good enough end or until my partner drops them ^^

[thunderon]

so i sent my friend’s mother a thank you card and for whatever reason her mother sent me back a “thank you for the thank you card” card and GIFT. so i sent back a “thank you for the thank you, thank you card” card. because im not about to be out-thanked.

well today i open up my mail and see that she sent me YET ANOTHER card in retaliation and so now i’m about to go buy stamps in bulk because this means WAR

[theseance444]

001, a convenience store past midnight or 026, a bar just after closing, from the setting prompts (dealer's choice because I can't decide haha)

"Last call was twenty minutes ago, Klaus. Go on and get outta here."

In the dark hours of morning, Klaus found himself stumbling out of his favorite dive bar, off his face and jonesing for a cigarette. Unfortunately, he'd just smoked his last one in the bathroom stall, so he supposed a trip to the corner store was in order. It was on the way, why not.

It took him three blocks to realize he was being followed. A woman, across the street, keeping pace with him. Maybe he was being paranoid, but she looked far too familiar. With a shudder, he ducked into the convenience store. Thirty seconds into browsing the snack isle, and the door chimed again. This time, he knew for sure that it was her.

Cha-Cha.

Instantly going pale, Klaus tried to duck behind the shelf, but it was too late. She'd seen him. Like a tigress hunting her pray, the woman had him cornered him in the back of the store.

"You know, I'm really not up for a round two," Klaus said finally, his words slurred but loud enough for her to hear. "My uh, my siblings might actually come kick your asses this time...!"

[sofiaruelle]

❄️☃️The SDV Girlies in their winter garb!☃️❄️

One side how i interpreted their lil avatars and then the other side is just me playing dress up lmao.

“Bois when?” Dunno. 🤷🏽‍♀️ I will if anyone donates screenshots.

[btbonescanon]

okay so, everyone is always telling buck that eddie has a resting bitch face, right? and buck is so so so adamant that he doesn’t and he fights everyone on it. he really can’t understand what people mean. he’s baffled when chimney makes jokes about eddie scaring patients with his stony expression. he is so confused when maddie tells him she was a bit intimated by eddie before they ever talked. buck just can’t believe that this is something people think.

until one day hen shows buck a video of eddie just chilling at the station while reading a magazine. and he looks so serious, so frowny. a little bitchy if buck is being totally honest. and then, in the video, buck walks up the stairs and as soon as eddie sees him he lights up. suddenly he’s all sunshine and rainbows. he’s all smiley and he just looks so soft.

and that’s how buck finds out that eddie does have a resting bitch face but buck never sees it because eddie always looks ecstatic when buck is near.

[suguwu]

childe + cerulean 💙

hello hello! have a wee bit of a selkie au!

there's a human on the shore.

he must not speak oceansong, because the icy waves have gone slate-dark, like the deeper parts of the sea, and the sound they make against the shore sings danger, danger, danger.

you watch him pick his way across the rocks, just out of reach of the ocean spray. he's quick. nimble. he moves like a current, like an endless flow of water, and despite yourself, you swim closer to shore.

you've only gone a few yards when he pauses. he looks out to the sea, his auburn hair caught in the breeze, and you go still.

he's looking right at you.

you've never seen a human with eyes like his. they're flat, shark-like, and he stares out into the sea like he's scented blood.

you can't bring yourself to duck below the surface. he's too haunting, his lean body coiled tight, like his skin is too small for him.

besides, he shouldn't be able to see you; you're still too far from shore. but something about the way he gazes out into the sea, his lips curling into a little taunt of a smile, makes you wonder.

he stares for a few minutes more. and then he makes a little noise—a hum, you think, almost lost beneath the ocean waves—and continues on his way.

you follow.

he's picked up several starconches when he turns back to the sea. it's grown wild now, the promise of a storm, and he whistles as he jumps back from a grasping wave. he looks out towards you once more, and his grin is razor-sharp, like the honed edge of a shell.

"hi there," he says, and his tone is playful, but you know what a predator sounds like. you flinch back, stirring the sea around you, and those cerulean eyes of his sharpen into something hungry.

you dive. let the sea welcome you home, cover you in her protective grasp.

you should know better.

but you return to the same stretch of shore the next day.

so does he.

[barghest-land]

drawings from paleo expedition to dagestan, done right on the trip. sometimes messy when it was cold and rainy, but i won't correct it. i think it's cool to leave it just the way it was done, and not retouch it after. there will be more drawings later, but those will be done from home

[littlefankingdom]

Bruce Wayne is canonically a very handsome man (he is called a "pretty boy" and he is in his 40s, for fuck's sake), and he is pretty famous as a rich philanthropist who doesn't want to leave his awful cursed crime infested city. So, there must be a ton of people thirsting over him on the internet. Fancams, edits, fanfics and imagines ("kidnapped with Bruce Wayne 😍 by a Gotham rogue"), the whole charade!

And anytime one of the batkids stumbles on a thirst post, they have the most dramatic disgusted reaction, loudly gagging, before sending the link to the batkids chat, because if they must suffer, then they should all suffer. Clicking on a link in this groupchat is like playing russian roulette, and getting rickrolled is a good ending.