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rainybyday · 1 month ago
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How did my Warring State era time travel au became a plotical war, cus, like, my main point of conflic what preventing the future like any good time travel ever. And yet I have:
Political war with Senju and Uchiha (and maybe Hatake)
Actual war
The Elders of those two clans (Hatakes will have a diff system) might do a coup because their clan leaders inaction of what they deemed the approperat action for bastard children
The Daimyo will get involved because the issuse of teh Senju and Uchiha are bleeding to another clan that is known to have civilians in their clan from differnet lands, so if Hatake's are involed, so will Daimyo (So THE political war)
Trying not to make a butterfly effect
The inner conflic with Team Seven and their relationships with each other
Creating Konoha without fucking it up
Zetsu
The list is growing as I write, which, is both sad and fantastic because of what each plot point will bring to this au
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ghostlychaosfoil · 3 months ago
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um guys uhh how do you feel about um do you like do you rock w Pierce The Veil ? 🥺🥺🥺🥺
no chat sorry im not cool enough
I keep seeing it AND IT SEEMS LIT I mean it must be lit if you and haven like it
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takeariskao3 · 1 year ago
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Rereading tpfy and I’m more convinced than ever that Gracie is just a red herring and Coach Bodimont or Clarence is the actual stalker.
I feel like Gracie dropping off Ginny’s gear, her knowing the patronus, meeting outside of Ginny’s apartment is just to throw us off.
Personally i really like the idea that it’s Coach Bodimont mainly bc Harry thinks the stalker would have to be a man and immediately that always makes me think they have to be a woman. Second bc she would have so much access the stadium and she left Ginny with Harper and then Ginny gets the note. She has an inside track to the case and knows who the main suspects are and Harry and Ginny just assume she’s helping them. Also she would be able to curse Morgan and Gracie at anytime and still be so unassuming because Hinny think she’s helping them.
I just really think it’s her but also I don’t rule out a Keyser Söze situation with Clarence.
Yeah.
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silelda · 10 months ago
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Today's mantra: I do not need more yarn.
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cheerfullycatholic · 1 year ago
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I think if the only times I consider joining a convent are when I'm feeling scary feelings about people means that I probably shouldn't join a convent
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kikun · 1 year ago
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@isscion said: — ever - hazardous is the tempest that exists in the very core of the being before him , a contrast to the gentle features that kazuha sees reserved for himself & only himself ( he thinks , he hopes , he prays — albeit secretly . ) never were they one to judge or feel threatened , even in the most ferocious of gazes , and now was no exception . it should be , though , even the ronin who felt he lacked a holy mouthpiece knew the thing held close in his hand , in his heart , was akin to merely playing with fire & waiting to feel the piercing burn against his skin . teeth sink into his own bottom lip , the quiet of the room only heightening the closeness he felt , the radiating warmth of their shared wine enough for him to show his cards , to show the thoughts running through his mind . “ you’re no good for me , ” his breath is shallow , blood hues adverting away almost shyly — almost — before turning to face him once more . “ but baby , i want you . ” the ronin doesn’t leave much time for him to react , the small gap of space closed as he leans in , hand reaching to cup his face . “ do you think we’ll be in love forever ? ”
      —       BOLD   as   the   raging   tides   under   the   call   of   lunar,   kazuha   rushes   in.   in   intention,   anyway.   he   is   to   the   average   passer-by   as   soft   as   blossoms   blooming   in   gentle   snowfall.   perishable   at   a   mere   touch.   but   the   wanderer   knows   better.
  he   knows   his   the   ronin   is   as   DEADLY   as   the   steel   he   possesses   on   his   person.
  and   somehow   he   manages   to   maintain   a   certain   fragility   —   remarkable   to   mortals   alike   —   despite   the   hidden   lethality   swimming   in   his   veins.   it   is   words,   he   realises,   that   exist   as   the   aforementioned   blade.   words   kazuha   wields   and   repurposes   into   the   sharp   and   ominously,   fatal   blow.
  accompanied   subtle   motions,   diaphanous   touch,   all   work   together   alongside   verbal   assault,   directed   to   disarm   the   puppet.   and   akihiko   would   NEVER   admit   to   it,   but   there   is   something   so   soothing   when   it   comes   to   these   fingertips   that   brush   and   caress.   whorls   persuasive   as   a   siren’s   song.
  he   is   toppling   overboard,   carried   by   the   voice   of   the   wind,   into   the   arms   of   the   sea.
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  until   he   suspends   himself   with   the   newly   gifted   element   of   the   anemo   archon   and   instead   hovers   over   the   currents.   rippling   callously.   ❝   love   ?   ❞   DISBELIEF   echoes.   ❝   do   you   truly   believe   i'm   capable   of   your   mortal   longing ?   ❞   his   tone   as   harsh   as   nails.   .   .   BETRAYS   his   truth,   for   there   is   no   guiding   a   hand   away   from   immaculate   features.
  nor   does   the   softness   of   his   gaze   falter.
❝   don’t   be   RIDICULOUS,   kazuha.   ❞   he   scoffs   as   if   it   might   rub   the   slate   clean.   ❝   if   you   know   i'm   not   good   for   you,   why   stay   ?   ❞   it   is   baffling   to   him,   truly.   why   put   yourself   in   the   line   of   fire   ?   seeking   for   the   unreachable   will   serve   as   a   prelude   to   hurt.   unbearable   flames   that   lick   with   the   desire   to   incite   SUFFERING.
❝   your   life   is   so   short,   why   waste   it   on   an   arbitrary   and   misguided   hope.   ❞
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edens-serigala · 2 years ago
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the lawsan brainrot is returning in full
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superchat · 2 years ago
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if i can land this job and if theres a revival of tumblr then maybe making through the year really will have been worth it
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death2you · 2 years ago
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theres this one dbd artist whose art kinda makes me angry but. im nice and i dont vague blogs.
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b133k · 2 years ago
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literally the reason why i don't tell anyone anything
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hamletthedane · 5 months ago
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Thinking about him (the soldier in Poynter’s Faithful Until Death painting watching an apocalypse unfold around him with horror in his eyes as he tries to keep himself standing beneath a doorway, based on an actual 19th century archeological find of a man in full soldier’s garb under a doorway at Pompeii)
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demaparbat-hp · 2 months ago
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That infamous prison escape.
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katsigian · 10 months ago
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Changing my belief system from "this is the hill I'll die on" to "this is the hill I'll kill you on" has done absolute wonders for me 10/10 do recommend
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lylahammar · 5 months ago
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My take on unicorns! I'd really love to make a mythical creature field guide someday, since the Spiderwick Field Guide is what inspired me to start drawing in the first place 🥰
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angstitty · 17 days ago
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Not even kidding (I’m kinda kidding) I will (no I won’t) literally (again, no) kill myself.
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ink-the-artist · 1 year ago
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Love the contrast between the Americans’ “Apollo” and the Soviets’ “Sputnik.” You got the Americans naming their rocket after a Greek god trying to communicate the grandness and importance of this rocket. And you got the Soviets naming their rocket “fellow traveler.” Like a friend you go on an  adventure with together. This rocket is our little friend lol 
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