#what matters is the love was there
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synesthete-sylke · 1 year ago
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listen. listen. i know we talk about how desertduo never left the desert, but i propose that flower husband's curses never let them leave
and now that scott catalysed lizzies death in the end, jimmy's curse was lifted, but only barely
like how jim's curse pushed out scott's victory curse to grian in 3l rather than a direct ally like the rest of the series
maybe i'm reading into it too much but. they cant save eachother but they can hold back their respective curses just barely,,,,
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if-not-now-tell-me-when · 1 year ago
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I listened to Neil Gaiman's Masterclass again while cleaning my apartment. And something struck me that didn't stick out to me before. That the most important thing about your writing, is that you care about it. You care, and by caring about it, you make other people care. You care enough to make other people feel something through your writing.
And I think that also is just great life advice. What matters most of all, more than anything else, is that you care. In the end, nothing else is important. Even if things don't turn out the way you wanted, even if things turn out in tragedy, even if you try your best but random, unforeseeable events happen to you anyway. You try your best, and maybe things are just going to happen to you anyway, but what matters is that you cared. What matters is that the love was there.
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trashy-greyjoy · 1 year ago
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really love dynamics that are like 'it honestly doesn't matter if you view them as romantic or platonic, the point is that they love each other. the type of love is inconsequential, all that matters is that it's there'. gotta be one of my favorite genders.
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noelledeltarune · 1 year ago
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EVERY SINGLE DAY there are MILLIONS of characters in their late 20s who get falsely accused of being father figures to teenagers when in reality the description of "weird older cousin" or "step-sibling that moved out before you were born" is 1000000x more apt
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redpapercraness · 3 months ago
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to lose you
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chloesimaginationthings · 9 days ago
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FNAF Scrap baby is just Michael’s little sister
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heedra · 1 year ago
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talking to preschoolers is awesome bc they have not fully differentiated stories into 'true stories' and 'imaginary stories' yet so you will tell them about something that happened you once (coyote came out of a bush right in front of you and got startled) and they will tell you about how one time their house was full of coyotes in every room 'including five in the garage' and they're not even like, aware i think of the idea that they are technically 'lying'. they are simply telling stories about coyotes bc its time to tell stories about coyotes.
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star-anise · 18 days ago
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I really wonder if trauma theorists who say things like "Humans are the only animal that will be in a fright state when physically safe" or "the rest of the animal kingdom doesn't get PTSD" have ever, like
Do you think they've actually ever met an animal?
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varibean · 2 months ago
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Ok but when they parallel this scene with Viktor as machine herald looking at jayce’s broken human body and realizing that he too would do anything in his power to save him, what then?
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hinamie · 4 months ago
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in spite of everything, I had fun <3
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justdavina · 4 months ago
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OMG!!! I'm so in love! This is one of the most beautiful trans girls there is!
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akanemnon · 4 months ago
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I don't like this place. It's turning everyone edgy and sad.
FIRST - PREVIOUS - NEXT
MASTERPOST (for the full series / FAQ / reference sheets)
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miss-jaye · 5 months ago
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katsuki's parents are fashion designers, so of course, you'd ask him for his opinion on the perfect outfit for lunch with them.
you've been in the bedroom for 10 minutes. katsuki’s been in the kitchen just as long, already dressed, waiting for you. he sighed, patience wearing thin. "you having trouble in there, doll?" he called out, his voice carrying through the house.
"nope! i'm done actually, coming down!" you replied, the sound of your heels clicking on the floorboards following soon after.
your fiance glanced at the staircase and… wow.
for a moment, it was like the world faded away.
all he could see was you.
you, in that beautiful dress.
a white dress with a delicate rose pattern, paired with red heels. your hair was down, loosely curled, with a white cardigan draped over your arm.
katsuki couldn’t tear his eyes away. you looked effortlessly stunning, and it hit him all at once—how lucky he was.
"so, what do you think?" your voice brought him back to the present. you were closer now, smiling up at him, that irresistible smile that always made his heart do somersaults. "the best part of this dress? it has pockets!" you added, grinning.
he blinked, trying to shake off the daze. "what's with you women and pockets in dresses?" he muttered, though there was no bite in his tone.
you pouted, and katsuki barely resisted the urge to reach out and pinch your cheeks, frustrated by just how cute you were. "pockets in dresses are rare, y'know? and it’s a hassle to carry a bag if you’re just bringing a few things."
"then why the fuck don't you just wear pants?"
"they're uncomfortable."
the blond sighed, shaking his head. "whatever."
you rolled your eyes, not letting him off the hook. "you didn’t answer my question."
he raised an eyebrow, "hah?"
"what do you think of the dress?" you tilted your head, waiting.
he hummed, his gaze sweeping over you from head to toe, admiring every detail. instead of answering, he tilted your chin up and pressed a slow, sweet kiss to your lips, pouring all his thoughts and feelings into that one gesture.
you melted into him, resting your hands gently on his chest. katsuki pulled away just enough to grab your hand. "let’s go."
you smiled softly behind him. "okay."
you didn’t need words to know how katsuki felt about the dress—or about you. his actions said it all.
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churchbeast · 5 months ago
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vash and vash,,, pew pew
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murkying · 17 days ago
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hair indecision
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clingonlikeclingwrap · 8 months ago
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Show!Percy (kind of) meets book!Annabeth
Prev: Nico & Will, Percy’s brief identity crisis
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