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[kimtaegis]

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[queenlucythevaliant]

5, 9 and 20 for War and Peace?

I am so glad to get one of these for W&P! Thanks!

5: do you have a favorite character? Who?

I was always going to love Natasha. I tend to gravitatie toward those characters who appreciate beauty more deeply than those around them, and that's Natasha to a T. It was the moon in the window scene with her and Sonya that really made me go, "Oh ok, she's one of My Girls now." Love her to death. I think Natasha and Lucy Pevensie would be really good friends.

Would also like to give a shoutout to my man Platon Karataev though! He's probably my favorite of the supporting cast. I love his faith, his optimism, his whole relationship with Pierre, and although his ending just broke my heart, I love that his impact is felt all the way to the end of the story. Would totally love to be his friend. I adore the prayer he says every night (I think I've posted about it on this blog before: "Lord, lay me down like a stone and raise me up like new bread.") I also really love the little detail that he loves to sing but kinda sucks at it.

9: give the most UNHELPFUL and/or SILLY summary possible

W&P defies summary to the extent that any attempts are kind of inherently funny. So:

The Napoleonic Wars happen. Various Russians go to war, contemplate existence, fall in love, find God, cheat on each other, romanticize the past, die, get married, and gaze at the sky. There are two epilogues, and you can skip the second one.

20: What's the WORST thing about this story, in your opinion?

It drives me nuts that Natasha gives up music after marrying Pierre. Really and truly it does. Also, someone besides Natasha please appreciate Sonya challenge!

[cosmicallybound]

@hellsjewel invoked the goddess, [ standing over a body ] " oops. "

     amber   hues   lazily   watched   as   blood   continued   to   pool   beneath   the   body.   supple   flesh   formed   a   thin   line   as   a   displeased   huff   rumbled   within   the   witch's   celestial   ribcage   as   she   dispassionately   nudged   the   body   with   her   foot.   a   soft,   dissatisfied   tsk   left   her   lips   as   the   corpse   didn't   react.   another   failure,   which   meant   they   were   still   so   far   from   the   answer. 

     ❝   ‘tis   unfortunate,   but   we   knew   ’twould   not   be   easy   to   sift   through   the   trash   to   find   our   prize.   though,   i   suppose   poking   one's   nose   into   the   gods'   business   is   a   sure-fire   way   of   receiving   divine   retribution.   ❞   braided   dark   hair   swayed   as   hyeon   canted   her   head   to   the   side,   silently   considering   the   husk   before   removing   the   unseemly   sight   with   a   flick   of   her   slender   fingers.   ❝   i   suppose   we   must   start   anew,   such   a   shame.   ❞

b l o o d || accepting

[alu3e]

hey saw ur "bother me w asks and statements" reblog so. am bothering u. i wanna think about fili today what are ur favorite fili facts and/or hcs pls share w the class

HII!!

im so sorry ive been taking so long to answer help me ive been a bit busy so sorry again

im very much like I see someones headcanon, reblogs and thinks about for multiple days in a row, probably weeks, and then i have them all stored in the back of my head and then when im asked i TOTALLY blank. but my favourite fili headcanon thats sticking with me atm which ive absorbed which my whole heart is the unfazed gremlin one i first saw from @basil--and--sage !! i totally love this one so much this SCREAMS him and is canon to me :p

smthing else i saw and love is that dean called him a hedgehog and oomygod its perfect. yeah hes a hedgehog like yes.

also in laketown (dos) when he tells bard to take his kids leave. this isnt really a fact but iiiguhhhhh its stuck with me so much i miss him so bad sometimes that its almost scary. he would be SUCH a good father that it makes me feel a bit sick sometimes.!! /! /

these r just the ones of the top of my head,, theres much more i reblog and (shit)post but ufhhhb i love him SO much hes defo my fav character nd also thank you ssosols much for coming into my inbox this was so fun and love yo<3

[spadezking]

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[lausticzt]

▒ ANSWERED ᴹᴱᴹᴱ! " that's a lot of blood. . Don't track it onto the floor. " ➳ @flugelmann

TITAN BLOOD EVAPORATES / People's blood does not. Laura doesn't want to think about it. She doesn't want to acknowledge the blood physically on her hands. Her mind is, no, would be, quiet. A flash of distant memory had been stopped in its very track, buried deeper and deeper, it wouldn't do anything for her. MPs were not seen like this, doubtful that even the darkest corners of their regiment would be ... seen to be, anyway. There was a time it wouldn't get under her skin. Those days were long dead. Fatigue threatens her, intensity, at the time, lost in a distant stare. A silent battle that shimmered and twitched in her gaze. But she is thrown out of that repressed contemplation.

“ How observant of you. ” AN EASY WAY TO SOUR HER MOOD. Upon seeing the 'captain' expression is quick to sharpen again, lips pressing together in a thin line. She doesn't need a lecture from this man, of all people. Completely intolerable. As most in the survey corps are.

Don't track it onto the floor. Gaze is quick to flicker downward, a twitch in her expression as she takes notice. It hadn't been that much blood. She doesn't need him to bear witness to this. Nor was it his business. They should be lucky they have any room left to dictate in the first place. Having the insolence to make such commentary.

Disgust. Her eyelids drooped, irritation turning into cold scorn as she gave him a sharp once-over. “ If you have an issue with it, clean it yourself. ” A chastising stance overtakes the stab of offence that otherwise provokes her, more so the damn audacity he had that followed.

[cxpperhead]

Icons only: taking him flying for the first time~

Send "Icons only" and something for my muse to react to And I will show my muse's reaction using only icons (1-5) and no text

[lausticzt-a]

┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭-𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮 ◞ 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖊 . ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ @centuricnis ⤸ ❛   patch .   help  my  muse  patch  up  a  wound.

She makes it apparent that she doesn't want his help. Hands were unsteady in her own attempt, assistance already denied to soldiers passing by; if she couldn't do it herself, then she'd let it rot. But she would do it. The cut was deep, tearing flesh and cloth, her shirt would need to be discarded ... for now, it remains unbuttoned enough to slide off her shoulder, giving her room to clean the wound with gritted teeth and a refusal to wince. Eyes twitch, clicking her tongue with every surge of pain, she is not used to getting hit. It infuriates her more than the cut. She needs to be better.

It's the stitching she ends up struggling with. Laura blames the placement, the open cut stretching across her shoulder; she knew the basics of tending to wounds, as they all were taught, but she'd never had a gentle touch to begin with. Exceling enough to understanding, but putting it into practice was messy, cold, and unpleasant to those involved when being handled by her.

Laura is exhausted / but to succumb to that fact was inexcusable.

She doesn't get to ponder for much longer. The equipment beside her is snatched, breaking her concentrating. Eyes dart up with a sharp stare and when she sees who it is, eyes only narrow with a deep frown. No. She absolutely does not need his assistance. How bad must she look, how poorly did he believe she was doing, for him to come over in the first place.

“ What are you doing? ” A part of her knows she's being overly stubborn. A brief moment of understanding, that she might rather get it sorted, to relieve of her having to jab the needling into her skin, to avoid infection ... but, the thought of it also stabbed at her pride, would just showcase her inability; she doesn't need help, because she is better. A quiet huff escapes her, heavy eyes indulging burn-out as they cast aside, even as brows furrow. “ What makes you think I trust you with that. I don't need you messing it up. ”

[oculusxcaro]

(If she ever gets patrons who tend to make frequent 'appearances' on the news, how often does she recognize them, and how awkward are those interactions? Does she ever report them to the GCPD or feel tempted to do so?)

send me questions you have about my character!

You'd think a waitress in a demanding job would at least have a somewhat decent memory when it comes to recognizing faces but honestly? Khare has a horrible memory and isn't likely to start remembering faces unless they are REALLY distinct (or have visited enough times for their appearance to register in her brain). Seeing the Joker himself strolling in and ordering up some pancakes is the most you can expect for her to acknowledge there's a serious fucking situation on hand but after that? Forget it, she's not likely to make the connection.

However, this is Gotham so chances are that at least somebody's going to rock up at the diner in their costume. Khare may be so preoccupied about getting their order right that... you know, it's going to take a minute or two to catch on that something's not right about their appearance, but she can't quite put a finger on it. Alexa, play the Jeopardy! Think Music! It's probably more awkward for the patron visiting that everything is so calm - The waitress isn't screaming bloody murder or jamming the silent call button beneath the counter to alarm the police that trouble is there, she's just smiling and doing her best to remember their order, just as they want it but on the off chance she does recognize somebody... she really, really doesn't want to call the GCPD and cause a scene, because really, nothing's happened.... yet, and the thought of police taking her statement and asking awkward questions is a far more frightening prospect than the Mad Hatter asking for a pot of tea, because... you know, she's an illegal immigrant at this point, and if she calls the police, who's to say she's not joining them in jail after her shift ends? Having a bad memory makes life difficult but in Khare's case, it might have saved more than a few potentially dangerous situations from blowing up as a hungry rogue gets a tasty meal without any screaming or overhearing any hushed calls begging the GCPD to arrive, because even criminals need to eat and boy, do most people feel a lot better after getting a proper meal inside them!

[ferromagnetiic]

“Go tell your partner you love them. Now. Go on.”

                    【 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏. 】                     @chatcambrioleur    @snowdrcp

         ❝ Listen. If I'm gonna be act all mushy with my girl, it's gonna be on my terms.      Don't know where ya got the idea I was gonna let ya gawk at us like a bunch of weirdos.      Bugger off, the lot of ya.      Enough of ya tryin'a catch me actin' like a soppy bastard. ❞

          He's all embarrassed now because the Straw Hats are teasing him.

[psychokatrixxxy]

It would be hilarious if Harley ended up included in the group of people that can just deck Batman to calm him down.

I imagine they knew eachother in med school and were sorta friends til Bruce dropped out (its one of my favourite headcanons) so after Harls breaks up with Joker and is rocking with the Gotham Sirens, she and B kinda rekindle some of their friendship, though you'll never get B to admit it.

So, there's some sort of big bad the JL is fighting, and it's made its way to Gotham. One of the Batkids gets hurt, and B is freaking out. None of the usual suspects are close enough to calm him down enough to realize that his kid is going to be okay. They're trying to figure out what to do when Harley walks up to Batman and fucking decks him. Everyone (-minus the other Gothamites) are in shock. Even more so when Harley puts her hands on her hips and starts lecturing Batman.

(ง'̀-‘́)ง

THE BATMAN (2022) dir. Matt Reeves

[cosmicallybound]

@ircnwrought   invoked the goddess,

i can predict the future, and everything is settled. (From Morgan)

     the   cascade   of   colors   that   showered   the   sky   as   the   sun   slipped   past   the   horizon   was   a   breathtaking   sight,   no   matter   how   many   years   were   spent   walking   the   earth.   even   now,   the   witch's   brilliant   gaze   was   encaptured   by   it.   only   once   the   sun   slipped   behind   the   horizon   did   her   gaze   turn   toward   her   companion.   petal-soft   flesh   quirked   into   a   ghost   of   a   smile   as   she   studied   the   sorceress.

     a   slip   of   a   laugh   curled   around   pink   tongue   as   hyeon   dipped   her   head   in   response.   the   art   of   prophecy   was   never   a   talent   she'd   cultivated,   head   far   too   interested   in   the   cosmos   above.   wisps   of   magic   curled   around   slender   fingers,   casting   porcelain   skin   in   soft   light.   a   complete   dinner   spread   appeared   atop   the   table   with   nary   a   twitch   of   her   fingers.   she   waved   a   hand   toward   the   table,   inviting   her   guest   to   partake.

     ❝   how   very   intriguing,   indeed.   come,   sit   with   me.   ‘twould   seem   we   have   much   to   discuss.   ❞

phantom threads || accepting

[deathsmallcaps]

Ok when I reblogged this last night, I picked 3rd because that’s what I’ve heard, but I also said maybe a little bit #4? Because at the time I thought ‘well something not really mattering to you = a sort of rejection” so I was a little confused as to how they were separate options?

And then when I woke up and I saw this I remembered that the ‘rejection’ idea was an antisemitic talking point. As in supposedly you saw the undeniable truth of Jesus and were like nah.

So I’m not sure how else it could’ve been worded - it was quickly visible to me after a good night’s sleep - but I wonder how many other people were thinking similarly to me when they picked #4, and how many are genuinely antisemitic. But I hope there’s just a lot of confused people.

[sunniques]

PLF series is sooo good!!! I always look forward on every update. I'm really glad that you plan to write more parts for the series. So excited for the next ones ur amaziiiing! ❤️‍🔥

me rn ^^

[lausticzt-a]

┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭-𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮 ◞ 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖊 . ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ @shougancid ⤸ ( rest ) : trying to sleep, but unable to fall asleep

she's not a deep sleeper at the best of times. vulnerability, in her mind, was a dangerous state. if it dared creep up on her ( so insanely emotional ) she'd grab it by the throat and shove it down. next to a supposed enemy, the thought of sleep was discomforting. still, laura tries to rest -- it was essential for the betterment of growth. failing to meet those needs because of someone else was just as unforgiving. such a complicated mind.

but, she's not the only one who seemed to struggle. despite her own outlook, laura wasn't opposed to the idea of sleep; she wouldn't allow dreams to haunt her, far too unwilling. every so often there's movement that causes her brows to furrow in annoyance. stuck in light sleep, forced to wake at any slight motion.

still, when she realises, her eyes open gently, and rather then immediately retort. she stares at the open field, listening to the woman beside her. it was stupid to feel any worry. absurd to feel any sensitivity, but, as seemed to be more common, laura does.

❝ are you ever going to sleep? ❞ it forgoes any malice, or snappy annoyance. because she doesn't know how to approach these scenarios, it'd be awkward for her too be portrayed as anything else. but she can't ignore the whisper of her voice, and after awhile she turns over to face her, resting her cheek against palm.

❝ so what is it? ❞ with a soft blink, her gaze darts away, a hesitance that deepens her frown. because she's asked the question directly; no pretences. ❝ I just want you to stop moving so much. ❞

[helluva-hazbins]

@waywardsculs asked:

don't mind eve happily fluttering her way over to practically dangle off of lucifer's back - though she's using her wings to make sure she's not too heavy for him.

" surprise ~! "

Arms fall gently around his shoulders, she's so light that he hardly would have taken notice until after the warmth and comfort of her body so close against his would begin to set in. Before that takes place she's playfully exclaimed aloud, making her presence instantly known. His eyes widened in what else but sheer surprise.

There's a bit of a goofy laughter from him as her visit is actually a welcomed occurance, one he wasn't so sure she'd take him up on and it's brought an excitable feeling over him.

"Eve, my dearest heart~ Don't you seem to be in a lively mood. Had a good rest I imagine?"

Oh but the company is appreciated and the solace of her being, it just feels nice. He relaxes into her, placing a hand atop her arm as his cheek snuggles against hers. He was the luckiest fella around in this moment, his darling Eve was visiting again.

"Guess I won't have to go bartering after that pesky ol' Sandman afterall~"