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trials-of-the-forest · 2 months
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two* fucking freaks in a pod.
lol.
YOU THINK I FUCKING CARE ABOUT SPELLING AND GRAMMAR? I HAVE ENOUGH GOING ON RIGHT NOW! IM NOT THE AUXILIARY
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weve-had-enough · 2 months
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I want to go home
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fatedstargraves · 9 days
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Tonight is a rather cold one, i can feel it chilling my bones. The moon looks quite nice, despite my little device not being able to get it right. I like to do this often, stare at the moon and how it stares at me. What does it hold i wonder, what does it know? Does it know my secrets, does it know what fate has in store? The moon of course knows nothing, it has no memory or personality, it’s just a crescent in the sky. Yet it has such significance, at least for me.
Hm, i think i’m overthinking again.
Yours truly, 77.
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alexandriaslibrarian · 2 months
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quiet tonight. i finished my notes on a timely manner. it feels nice to have something to investigate again. a purpose
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corner-of-my-eye · 2 months
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why are people so mind-numbingly stupid?
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spirit-of-the-forest · 2 months
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rude? i disagree. i’m only being honest.
if not a pet, what would you say you are?
i’m dying to know. pet, pet, pet, pet, pet.
I'm a unwilling participant, but I have just as much pull as anyone else. Habit would not be able to do any of this without me.
I would appreciate if you'd stop referring to me as a pet.
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echo-stimmingrose · 1 year
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I have funny but first a quick history lesson
In Ancient Athens they had things called ostracons. Basically every year everyone would carve a name of someone they didn't like into a small stone tablet and then submit it. Then they would look at all of the ostracons and if there were too many of one person then they told that person to get tf out. They had ten days to flee Athens and couldn't come back for ten years.
So now I would like you to imagine Dionysus doing a pseudo version of this at Camp Half-blood every month because we all know he LIVES for the drama. (He's stuck there for a hundred years he might as well have some fun)
He would hand out stone tablets (it was very important to him that the names were carved don't ask why) and every person at camp would write a name.
Whoever had their name written down the most would be sent to live in a cabin in the woods for two weeks. If they survived they would be allowed to return to camp.
Mr. D always makes sure there's a crowd around to witness their walk of shame and he takes a picture of said person every month. He keeps them hung up on a wall in the big house.
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fallwithdrawals · 1 year
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Salem By Artist Ryta Margaryta Yermolayeva
Instagram @fallwithdrawals
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coatl-cuddles · 26 days
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This is my Skysona Rose, she's a little dumb but she got the spirit
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lowcountry-gothic · 1 year
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Start of the Appalachian Trail. Amicalola Falls State Park, Dawsonville, Georgia.
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artaintfartwarriors · 8 months
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Silverhawk, antpelt, redwillow, rushtooth, one eye (dark forest), houndleap, sparrowfeather, stumpytail, shredtail, beetlewhisker design please? [Yes I'm a dark forest cat enthusiasts]
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DF cats incoming (out of order lol)
[One Eye]
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trials-of-the-forest · 2 months
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THE TREES ARE CALLING
CAN YOU HEAR THEM? ARE YOU PREPARED TO DO SOMETHING AND BE SOMETHING GREATER THAN YOURSELF? I'M HERE TO GIVE YOU THAT OPPORTUNITY. FILL OUT THIS APPLICATION AND YOU CAN DO THINGS YOU'VE NEVER EVEN DREAMED OF DOING. SPOTS ARE LIMITED, SO HURRY AND GET IN WHILE YOU STILL CAN. THE FOREST EAGERLY AWAITS YOU. :)
18+ ONLY
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weve-had-enough · 2 months
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It's worth it only to prove my dad fucking wrong
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fatedstargraves · 10 days
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77: Hello, as it seems, 28 has convinced me to make a shared account on this app. If i’m honest this is all foreign to me, so i do apologize.
28: Most people have them, hun.
77: You think i don’t know that? Well, you’re allowed to come and go as you please, i’m sure you might find some posts entertaining.
28: And get to know us!
77: Hm, that too i suppose.
[ooc below]
this is a character account for the Trials of the Forest/Stonewell fantrials!
feel free to send stuff in the inbox or whatever. not sure how often i’ll post.
and with character specific posts ill put #graveyardbones for 77 and #falsestar for 28 in tags and such.
- T!S
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inafieldofdaisies · 4 months
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WIP(s) as Moodboard Tag | Tagged by @raresvtm and @rhettsabbott
rules: show a moodboard and an important phrase or dialogue from the current fic you are writing!
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WIP: In Hope Of Tomorrow:
An all-too-familiar melody emerged in a low whistle as Eloise moved through the forest, a part of her hoping it would coax the Sinner out of hiding before the Judges would inevitably track him down and cost her her first real opportunity to get back into Jacob's good graces. "I'm done babysitting at St. Francis during the goddamn Reaping.", the word was almost a curse on its own when her eyes finally landed on a figure wobbling away with whatever strength he had left within him after days in captivity. "Come on, little birdie, it's time I get you back into your cage." Her breathing remained slow, even, as she pulled the bow taut and focused on the target. Eloise could have simply aimed directly at the Sinner, taken the clear shot, instead the arrow flew by his cheek, burying its tip into the tree next to him and announcing her presence. What's a manhunt without a hunt? She knew the objective was to get him back in one piece, and quickly, but that didn't stop her smile when he twisted his head around and his eyes met hers as she drew another arrow in a challenge. Fight or flight? I would enjoy either.
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WIP: A Trial Of Errors:
Whatever hope Sabrina harbored about her mother cutting her surprise visit short evaporated the second the bathroom door closed much too loudly behind John, who had chosen the worst moment to get up and take her up on the offer of an uneventful shower. Candice raised an eyebrow before giving her a knowing smile, "I see you have company, darling."
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irenespring · 2 months
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Guys I just got so much writing done. It's such a good feeling. DAYS of being able to write like two paragraphs maximum of my SGE Hilson fic and then the productivity gods were like "we bless you with 6000 words." And I know where the rest of the chapter is going to go. Haha things are finally going according to plan. I shall likely make the scheduled day after all.
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