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myrkulitescourge · 4 months
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can i just say, it still makes me feel a little crazy how astarion, come act 3, still can’t quite put a name to his relationship with his partner, but he WILL tell them he wants to keep them both safe.
he won’t say i love you just yet but he will say forever, for good.
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dark-twist-fairytales · 10 months
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Okay.. Okay okay okay, but:
The Ninja being hated instead of praised. Listen, just- Just listen, okay? Going based off of the song "Enemy" by Imagine Dragons, just- It's- Okay, I'm not good at explaining things, BUT, I am good at writing.
If you have questions PLEASE don't be afraid to ask!
It's not long, and it's not very detailed, but by whatever holy being there is, I am thinking about it so much
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The news twisted everything. With the coming of the ninja, everyone seemed to hate them, focusing on the smaller things like destroyed buildings and crashed parties, rather than looking to how they saved the city from a humongous snake, or the overlord! The negatives, never the positives.
And that was the messed up part about it.
Constantly, the group received praise outside of the gis. They weren't ninja full time, only when the time called. When did the time not call for it? Everyone in the group had somewhere to fall to. Jay with his parents and inventing in the junkyard. Cole with his dad and pushing through training. Kai at a noodle place in town. Nya at a nearby tea shop. Lloyd fell as a groundskeeper for the monastery. Zane worked in a graveyard to keep in town.
Each praise felt dull and backhanded to them for how good of a job they did. Each news article felt like a stab in the heart.
'The Ninja: Heroes or Villains?'
'Buildings Collapsing, is it The NInja's Fault?'
''Leave, Ninja!', Ninjago Protest in Central Park'
Yet they pushed through, everyday. Saving those of Ninjago despite how vicious and loudly their cries rang. They had each other to build up.....
But when one pillar falls, the rest is bound to crumble.
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gottabegenki · 1 year
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🐉🌸 
🔔"Are you sure it's a good idea for you to be with Malleus Draconia? What if he's just influencing you with magic?" 
🌸”It's alright Rollo. I appreciate your concern. Remember, there is one thing stronger than any magic.”
🔔"And what would that be, prefect?" 
I think Rollo looks good in Ramshackle's colors 🤭 He's definitely temporary dorm mates with Jo and Grim during his stay at NRC.✨ 
He's showing concern for Jo since she's romantically involved with one of the most powerful beings in Twisted Wonderland and the same person who's magic he tried to get rid of 😭 Jo assures him not to worry since she has experience in being in a relationship and genuinely cares for Malleus. Grim also assures Rollo that their favorite dragon-fairy is not so bad to be around with. 💖 
Been practicing with more new brushes on the side 😌 kinda liking what I've been using.  
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iambellarose1816 · 1 year
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What Fictional Men Call Their Women
•Rhys Larsen (Twisted Games)
"Rhys?"
"Yes, Princess?"
• Zade Meadows (Haunting Adeline)
"Zade?"
"Yes, Little Mouse?"
• Alex Volkov (Twisted Love)
"Alex?"
"Yes, Sunshine?"
• Josh Chen (Twisted Hate)
"Josh?"
"Yes, Red?"
• Christian Harper (Twisted Lies)
"Christian?"
"Yes, Butterfly?"
• Garrett Graham (The Deal)
"Garrett?"
"Yes, Wellsy?"
• Hunter Davenport (The Play)
"Hunter?"
"Yes, Semi?"
• Cade Armanelli (Corrupted Chaos)
"Cade?"
"Yes, Dollface?"
•Aaron Warner (Shatter Me)
"Aaron?"
"Yes, Love?"
• Ares Windsor (The Wrong Bride)
"Ares?"
"Yes, Cupcake?"
• Luca Windsor (The Temporary Wife)
"Luca?"
"Yes, Baby?"
• Dion Windsor (The Unwanted Marriage)
"Dion?"
"Yes, Angel?"
• Zane Windsor (The Broken Vows)
"Zane?"
"Yes, Goddess?" / "Yes, Celestial?"
• Silas Sinclair (Bittersweet Memories)
"Silas?" / "Si?"
"Yes, Ray?" / "Yes, Little Psycho?"
• Rafaelo Guerra (War Of Sins Series)
"Blue?" / "Raf?"
"Yes, Pretty Girl?" / "Yes, Little Liar?"
I'll add more along the way 🤭
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"Oh ho ho...You're one of my brother's goons sent here to sabotage my plans!"
The minion of the Heat Miser stood in place, limbs trembling not only from the chilled, crispy air of the Snow Miser's lair, but in sheer terror of what might happen now that they were spotted. As the towering icy man took slow steps forward, his potential victim shivered with hitched breath and began to lift a foot, preparing to dash away.
Mr. Snow notices this, and his right hand rises from his side, his fingers emitting small icy particles as his scepter begins to shape itself out of thin air.
"Stand your ground, ashrat." He states firmly from his wide crack of a grin, eyelids lowered while glaring, "Or I will see to it that your feet never leave that spot again."
What happened next took place in an instant. The terrified spy turns to run, only for them to nearly fall forward as their feet suddenly freeze to the ice floor. The cold mister had grasped and aimed his scepter forward as fast as lightning to shoot beams of ice at their feet. The ice burned almost as hot as their Lord's breath, ironically. Their feet then became numb incredibly quickly, quicker than they would have in normal snow.
Snow and ice summoned directly from the Lord of the Cold was far worse than anything that had naturally accumulated. It felt as if it was already too late to try and salvage their feet at all. To make matters worse, the Snow Miser now approached the stuck prey, his scepter still tight in his grasp. He kept that sickly grin as he stared his catch down.
"My, you dare to try and test me? I suppose it makes sense that you'd have no brain. That fiery fool never had sense, so why would his lackeys?" He closes his eyes and shakes his head with a "tsk tsk" from his tongue.
The minion of heat could now only whimper quietly, glancing back and forth between the Snow Miser and the direction they came sneaking in from. It was too late now. They doubted they were going to make it out.
A gloved hand suddenly shot forth and gripped their throat. The glove did nothing to contain the sheer cold that came from that hand. They couldn't breathe, but they could hear. They could hear that sometimes kooky voice now deepened, cold, rumbling in the mister's throat. He spoke under his breath, which came out in freezing puffs against the captive's face. They turned their head to face their captor. They both locked eyes.
"My brother and I do have one thing in common, I suppose..."
Ice began to overtake the flesh of the minion's neck. Veins and arteries instantly became sealed shut. Their inner throat pipes were already rendered useless. That voice was now in their ear.
"I don't mind sometimes seeing some white turn red."
All went black for the unlucky idiot. Their head had become encased in an icy prison, and with a hard CRACK, their head had snapped off of their frozen neck and fell to the floor, shattering into pieces. Blood seeped from various slits in the ice shards, staining the ice sheet below.
How convenient, some takeout delivered for Snowy's various creatures of ice to feed upon!
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ghost-proofbaby · 7 months
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i’d say i need to write something inspired by the infamous “i love you” “it’ll pass” fleabag scene for eddie but truthfully i think that type of terribly melancholy tends to lace its way into all of my writing anyways
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maramahan · 3 months
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Very strange feeling to have an interesting dream that ends with a post-narrative critique
Like. The ‘story’ ended and the dream shifted from “all of this is Currently Happening” to ‘actually you just watched a movie premiere?’
and as I was leaving the weird subterranean dream-theater with the other protagonists, we were all chatting like —
‘yeah, this project was a lot of fun to work on and a lot of fun to watch, but the story was a little cliche and the ending didn’t make much sense. Like — we started out so strong, but then that third-act twist… I mean — if you think about it for more than a minute, it totally undermined the themes the rest of the story seemed to be setting up! Almost like the studio got scared of making an audience potentially question our current status quo.
Heck. Part of me actually wonders if that’s what happened & the writers retaliated by making it weak on purpose — I mean, having the heroes foil the villain’s plan to terraform the deathworld for capitalistic exploitation only to then contrive a disaster that forces them to abandon their traditional alien way of life in favor of an earthlike environment anyway? The execs get their ‘happy ending’ in which everyone walks out into the sunshine — but it feels empty enough that maybe that’s the point. Maybe they want you to find the ending dissatisfying and then have to sit and think about why that is.
I know, I know — it’s a kids movie; I’m probably overthinking… but still: it’s just kind of a shame that we had all this fun and put all this passion into it, but because of that ending it’ll probably be forgotten by the end of the year.
Oh well. At least it was fun. I hope we all get the chance to work together again someday :)”
…..and then I woke up.
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Oh no! Grim ate my homework!
Oh well, it’s like they say:
“Homework is temporary, but Grim is forever!”
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unholyverse · 1 year
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ASS IS REAL!!!!!!!
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TW x FT: Markov reaction to NRC especially the overblots . Also does team FT try to teach the night NRC students their magic? If succeed, what magic do they learn?
See, the funny thing is, is that beating the evil out of your friend/foe until they're not evil anymore is hilariously common for FT, so honestly, I doubt they would bat an eye, Makarov included. “Oh, a student tried to scheme against the student body and then went berserk and tried to kill people? Reminds me of the time Gajeel tried to destroy the whole guild. Kids just need a little push, am'i'right?”
And yeah, I do think the kiddos will try to swap magic. I think it might be somewhat successful, because they have similar magic systems (self-generated, multi-functional/soft) though peeps in the FT world do specialize more while magic stays pretty generic in TW. So, for instance, we can probably get some make magic shenanigans afoot, or creative uses of summoning personal items requip-style, but then the TW kids might see takeover magic or even the easy application of transformations and perish, because that stuff is difficult. Meanwhile the FT lot would be amazed by the wide variety of magic any one individual can accomplish. (Also technology. It would blow their minds.)
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moteldogs · 1 year
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number of trim pieces held on to my car with twist ties is up by 1
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kimium · 1 year
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Chapters: 3/? Summary:
Canon Divergence. University AU. Mafia AU.
“Let’s leave. We’re not sticking around here,” Yuu said as they began to walk through the tall grass. If they were lucky, they’d run into someone that was willing to help and not ask many questions.
“Well, well what do we have here?”
Yuu jumped, a scream bursting from their lips. Grim squirmed out of their arms and floated in mid air, his ear flames bursting brighter. Standing in front of them was a man wearing the most ornate outfit Yuu had ever seen outside of cosplay inside an anime convention. Clearly going for a steam-punk like style crossed with opera, Yuu couldn’t tear their eyes away from the birdlike mask or the feathers adorning the long cloak with ends that looked like bird wings.
“Goodness gracious!” the man exclaimed, a little too cheerful. “You’re not from this world.”
In where Yuu is summoned to a strange new dimension (by an occult) and will find their way home (and solving the mystery to why they were summoned in the first place) through the power of accidentally befriending the local organized crime fractions. (Or Yuu is accidentally the most powerful person in this world through the power of Friendship.)
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Hello everyone! I am back with the next chapter to this fic. It’s really flowing and I have so many fun ideas that I am always excited to write. Though, I do apologize for putting my Fire Emblem fic on hold. I’ll get to that next!
Anyways, I hope you like this chapter! Please let me know!
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Huh so apparently I never really gave an explanation on how Anastasia came to have Anne, Ellie, Loomy, Lou & Frankie
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oblivious-troll · 2 years
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Might take a teeny, tiny temporary hiatus on 'Twisted Love' 👀
I just need some time to figure out the story and how I want to go about getting to the end, I also want to write a few chapters ahead once I do get everything sorted :)
Sorry 🙏
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thebleedingeffect · 3 months
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Been thinking nonstop about hyrules curse it's actually getting bad... I've just been thinking about Cia’s dynamic with all of the Link's and just how fucking diabolical she is <- in the most affectionate tone btw
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iucemon · 6 months
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yugioh darlings. how do we feel about bakura being a reincarnated thief (who stole from tombs) and he is interested in the occult, likely including seances and necromancy. how are we feeling about rpg au necromancer bakura
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