Nov. 21st, 2018

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mylittlesanity:

thoteisha:

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stephenraygarza:

honeysuckle-princess:

this is the 2016 apology post. reblog in 45 seconds and 2016 will apologize to you in the form of money.

not risking it.

Not even scrolling past it

I deserve an apology smh

i was gonna scroll past once i saw 2016 but then i read it lol

*2018/2019 & Beyond 💵🔮
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by Hannah Hillam

it has taken me a long time to explain to my cat that I am all noses-and-toebeans.
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Dorothy just wanted something that she could believe in,
A gray dustbowl girl in a life she was better off leavin’.
She made her escape, went from gray into green,
And she could have got clear, and she could have got clean,
But she chose to be good and go back to the gray Kansas sky
Where color’s a fable and freedom’s a fairy tale lie.

Alice got lost, and I guess that we really can’t blame her;
They say she got tangled and tied in the lies that became her.
They say she went mad, and she never complained,
For there’s peace of a kind in a life unconstrained.
She gives Cheshire kisses, she’s easy with white rabbit smiles,
And she’ll never be free, but she’s won herself safe for a while.

Susan and Lucy were queens, and they ruled well and proudly.
They honored their land and their lord, rang the bells long and loudly.
They never once asked to return to their lives
To be children and chattel and mothers and wives,
But the land cast them out in a lesson that only one learned;
And one queen said ‘I am not a toy’, and she never returned.

Mandy’s a pirate, and Mia weaves silk shrouds for faeries,
And Deborah will pour you red wine pressed from sweet poisoned berries.
Kate poses riddles and Mary plays tricks,
While Kaia builds towers from brambles and sticks,
And the rules that we live by are simple and clear:
Be wicked and lovely and don’t live in fear

       Dorothy, Alice and Wendy and Jane,
       Susan and Lucy, we’re calling your names,
       All the Lost Girls who came out of the rain
       And chose to go back on the shelf.
       Tinker Bell says, and I find I agree
       You have to break rules if you want to break free.
       So do as you like  — we’re determined to be
       Wicked girls saving ourselves.

For we will be wicked and we will be fair
And they’ll call us such names, and we really won’t care,
So go, tell your Wendys, your Susans, your Janes,
There’s a place they can go if they’re tired of chains,
And our roads may be golden, or broken, or lost,
But we’ll walk on them willingly, knowing the cost  —
We won’t take our place on the shelves.
It’s better to fly and it’s better to die
Say the wicked girls saving ourselves.

(Seanan McGuire)

This is breathtaking.
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Reblog the 500,000 dollar written check from Seto Kaiba and money will come your way.
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(x) I’m not as into Harry Potter as I used to be but by God I love headcanoning characters into Hogwarts.

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*slams hands on table* SOLD

Yessssss
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i scrolled past this an hour ago and thats when the winston/hanzo drama started happening so im obligated to reblog this to dispense with the bad energy. sorry

Need my job thanks

Prom is this weekend so no thanks

Not fuckin risking it, ah’ve had enough bad weeks

Where’s the anti-anxiety dog that keeps you safe from this shit when you need it?
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*blinks* Well.

Well, that explains why I felt almost physically unable to write/post anything yesterday evening.

I *really* hope I’m not coming down with something.
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hamelin-born:

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charlottedabookworm:

hamelin-born

The crucified /Cor/ as well? Oh, how Ardyn must have /wept: when he learned that. And Cor must have been almost literally shaking with rage when he learned that Gil was still kicking around - because Somnus and the others? He’d thought they’d been dead for aeons, beyond his reach - but one of them was still here.

Gil probably thinks - well, he’s probably wondering if reincarnation is actually a thing.

@hamelin-born

Originally, I was going to have him executed with his own sword – the sword that was given to him by his King, taken by the Usurper – with Gil swinging the blade, before I realised that I really did not want to figure out how Cor’s immortality would work sans head. At all. Nope.

Then I realised that if Somnus and Bahamut were going for peak symbolism – which they probably were what with the whole crucifying Ardyn as if he was a daemon, making it public and slow and painful, and Somnus having hammered the first nail as a symbol of his rule – then, in that case, Cor would probably be crucified after Ardyn was pulled down and he’d seen the body, as a symbol of what happens to those who followed him.

Also, Cruellest Cut is all about torturing Cor, so *shrug* I apologise?

Yeah, anyway, Cor was crucified.

Cor doesn’t really remember all that much of it, thankfully, because he’d lost a lot of blood by that point and infection had set in and he’d just lost his son and his King/lover/husband in quick succession and he might have been hallucinating a little and… Well, Cor wasn’t really in his right mind and he can’t remember much besides sharp pain and struggling to breathe.

By the time he woke up, miles away from city where his body had been dumped, the wounds had already healed over to scars. He has nightmares about it, sometimes, but he can’t really remember most of it.

And when Ardyn finds out, which he will eventually – if not because Cor tells him then because of the faint scars that he still has, scars that match Ardyn’s – he will weep, and he will rage. Because Ardyn knows that pain, knows it intimately, and it breaks him to see those familiar, hated scars on his husband. Because he is one of the very few who understands crucifixion and he hates that it had happened to Cor. Because how dare they?

How dare they execute him? How dare they crucify him?

Cor had done what he had sworn to, had stood by his King, and Somnus had tortured him for it and Ardyn hadn’t thought that he’d ever hate them more than he already had, he was wrong.

(I feel like Regis et al would know about Cor’s scars, would have seen them before, but they’d never quite placed them – never really considered where those specific ones might have come from. Crucifixion has been outlawed in Lucis for centuries after all – Cor totally didn’t step foot in Lucis again ‘til that happened – and they’d never seen the scars.

It’s only when Nyx rages when he sees them, because he recognises them, that they start to consider. And It’s only when Ardyn weeps at the sight that they realise what they mean)

Oops, didn’t mean to babble on like that, anyway.

So, yeah, Cor is totally pissed. Like, so pissed that he’s gone nonverbal and is shaking uncontrollably with rage when he overhears this conversation between Regis and Clarus about the Blademaster and realises what it means. Because Cor hadn’t been able to get his revenge on Somnus and Gilgamesh for their actions, had spent literal years recovering from the loss of his King (because Bahamut, being a complete dick, blocked Nyx’s and Cor’s and Ardyn’s bonds with each other so they thought each other dead and that sorta shit has consequences) and then by the time that he was strong enough it was too late.

As far as he had known, they had both slipped beyond his reach, into a place that Cor could never follow them, that he was barred access to, and how he raged when he learnt that. He’d, not quite accepted but, forced himself to understand that their fates had been taken out of his hand’s aeons ago. He didn’t like it, but he understood it.

Thus was the curse of immortality.

Then, to find out that Gilgamesh – not his cousin, he doesn’t claim kinship to traitors and kinslayers – lives?

Well, it was like a miracle.

He could finally get his revenge, kill the man who had betrayed them, who had held his King in place as the Usurper had nailed him to that cross.

Cor is so angry and determined to kill Gilgamesh once and for all.

(It’s even worse when he fails, limited by his deaged body, and Cor has never hated himself more – he couldn’t even bring justice to one of his husband’s murderers, even after millennia)

As for Gil?

Yeah, he totally thinks that this is a reincarnation thing. Because like, this is his cousin – his cousin who he killed, who he stood vigil over as he breathed his last while nailed to the same cross that, days ago, had held Cor’s King – but he’s young.

Like, seriously young. Gil sorta thinks that he’s been reincarnated into the current Amicitia Clan or something, because that’s the only thing that makes sense. Since Gil didn’t know about the whole, immortality thing except probably in Ardyn’s case. He hadn’t heard of reincarnation actually being real, but it’s the only thing that makes sense.

All he needs is for Ardyn and Nyx to appear and then all of his mistakes have come back to haunt him. There will be much family bonding after they all reunite, aka going to slaughter the traitor. Fun.

When Cor is first deaged, how old did he look? Did he go back down to 16? 10? 8?

@lightsaberwieldingdalek

Around 12 or so, he ends up wandering back to Lucis and the joining teh Crownsguard out of spite a few months later

@charlottedabookworm

I’m actually thinking that Ardyn - might have found out Significantly Earlier just what happened to Cor. After he woke up for the first time, after Bahamut had descended in full regalia to inform Ardyn of the particulars of his Curse and his new place in the Prophecy/Cosmogeny - I think that one of Ardyn’s first priorities would be finding out what had happened to his husband. Nyx was - Nyx was dead as far as he knew, but Cor, if Cor was alive, if there was the slightest hope that his lover remained…

Finding out what had happened to his lover, his husband, his Shield, would have been Ardyn’s top priority. And - well. It wouldn’t have been hard to learn Cor’s fate - Gil and Somnus were probably broadcasting news of Ardyn and Cor’s executions as propaganda/further validation of the new regime far and wide. Ardyn would have learned what happened to Cor in fairly short order, and the knowledge breaks him - Cor had to watch him be executed, and then Cor was dragged onto the cross, the same cross, the self-same cross that Ardyn died on to be executed in the same manner, and Ardyn feels his last hope, his last reserve, shatter. He knows that death. He knows it intimately, he knows it for the pain, the agony, the terror that it is, and his love, his husband, his Shield, his Cor, the last of his family, the last to remain faithful - he had died there, subject to the self-same wrenching agony that had torn Ardyn apart.

Ardyn cries, and mourns his husband.

Regis, once he realizes the source of Cor’s scars and his nightmares, probably hopes that there is a special place in hell reserved for his ancestor. How dare he. How dare he; politically, he can understand why Somnus et al might have chosen said action, but this? This was cruelty for cruelty’s sake; this was torture for no better reason then it suited their interests. And this - they did this to Cor. To one of his closest friends; Cor, who was gentle when he could be gentle, who was unflinching loyalty and flint-eyed strength, who liked to collect marbles and smile at sunrises when no one was watching. Cor. Somnus did that to Cor, and Regis will never forgive him.

‘Spent literal years recovering’? I’m not even sure I want to know; recovering physically, mentally, magically, or all of the above? God(s), Cor mourned Ardyn, mourned his king, and hated himself - and then when he finally, finally has the chance to kill Gil, to kill Gil, who killed his King, he couldn’t even manage that.

He does have the sword, though, for all the good it does him. And - it’s a small thing. But it’s his sword, the sword his king gave to him - it’s a tangle link, in some small way, to Ardyn. To his husband. He treasures the sword for that just as much as he hates it; the memories come thick and strong, and he remembers. It’s - this is the sword that failed to protect his king. But it’s also the sword that Ardyn gave to him, had commissioned specifically for him, and he has reclaimed it from the hands of an oathbreaker. That’s - something. Almost something, for all the good it does a man (he thinks) centuries dead.

And. Well. If Cor hated Gilgamesh that much - I don’t doubt that he would have let some interesting information slip when he staggered back to Regis et al’s camp, weary and bloodstained and clutching his sword like there was nothing else in the world. And - oh. Thought! Canonically, Gilgamesh spared Cor for Reasons, but - but. But, what if here, Gil did kill Cor (again), only Cor got back up afterwards?

@hamelin-born

Oooooo. I didn’t think about that but yeah, you’re right. Ardyn would have desperately wanted to know what happened to Cor, already believing Nyx dead but his husband was alive – if dying, slowly and painfully – last Ardyn knew and he needed to know whether he had the chance to save him or not.

So Ardyn wakes, risen from the dead and newly discovered of his place in the Prophecy, and he searches.

He hears the rumours with hours of reaching the nearest settlement – rumours that he can’t quite bring himself to believe. (because Cor had already been dying, is the thing. He had been wounded by Gilgamesh and denied medical attention, and how could they have done that? Cor wasn’t tainted by the scourge, he had no place in prophecy, there was no reason for them to murder a dying man). Rumours that he doesn’t want to believe.

Denial lasts until he hears the broadcasts. Until he sees the pictures.

Ardyn breaks down and weeps, unable to get the image of his husband – of his Shield, his lover, his son’s faeder – strung to a cross (the same cross) out of his mind. He knows that pain, knows it intimately, and he wants to rage but instead he cries, and he mourns, and he shakes.

As for Regis, yes. Everything that you’ve said. And it’s even worse for him when Cor mentions, with a self-deprecating smile and an absent hand on his chest, that he’d been dying anyway – that a wound had become infected and he’d been denied medical care and probably wouldn’t have lasted a few days more. And Regis et al have seen that scar on his chest – the one that cut him open from navel to shoulder and had shocked them all the first time that they’d seen it on a teenager, because that was a mortal wound. He can’t help but hate his ancestor more the more that he learns of him.

Cor is his friend, is family, and he doesn’t know how anyone could be so casually cruel to him for nothing more than furthering[CL1]  their own intentions. It’s wrong.

It is most certainly all of the above :)

Physically, Cor is coming back from dying and having his soul denied access to the Beyond – and that leaves it’s mark on the human body, especially when the Astral doing so is doing it for cruelties sake. Also, while his physical wounds healed pretty quickly he’d also spent several weeks in captivity with minimal food and water alongside an infected wound so he’s not in the best shape and has a lot of muscle mass to rebuild. Mentally? He’s been told that his son is dead, been betrayed by two of the people closest to him that he’d considered family, was forced to watch as those people executed his lover/husband/Shield, was then executed himself, and then he woke up after dying. And he has no idea why. So yeah, Cor isn’t in the best of places mentally – especially since he blames himself because he should have protected them, that was what a Shield was meant to do.

As for magically, well Cor has had the bonds with his husband and son blocked – tho he doesn’t know that at the mo, he just thinks that they’re dead – and it feels like a piece of him has been ripped out and torn to shreds. He’s hanging onto his sanity by a thread at this point and it takes him years to get to a point where he isn’t just going to snap and murder everyone.

Not being able to kill Gil almost breaks him again.

He hates Gil like he’s never hated anyone else and he couldn’t even manage to kill the person who had murdered his King and Cor hates.

Himself more than anything else.

But you’re right, the sword helps. It’s a connection to his past, to his King, that he never thought that he’d have back. It’s the weapon that he had failed with, but it was given to him by Ardyn – is basically the symbol of his vows to his King – and it eases Cor’s heart a little to have removed it from the traitor’s hands.

And oh! I love that! Gil in this verse wouldn’t spare Cor, not like in canon, but maybe that’s how Cor also got his sword back in this. Gil stabs him through the heart with his own sword, the one that he had claimed from Cor after nearly killing him, and Cor lives and then uses the sword to cut off one of Gil’s hands while he’s shocked.

He leaves then, furious at himself for not being enough but fully planning to come back once he had grown to his full height once more.

Cor leaves and he stumbles back to the camp, coated in his own blood and clutching the sword to him like a lifeline, snarling curses in every language he’s ever spoken. Regis et al try to scold him – which, fair, he looks like a teenager and he’s covered in blood and they were pretty sure he’d gone to meet his death – and Cor just snaps at them because he’s so angry and he wants to rage and he hates himself right now.

I don’t know how that conversation would go, but Cor definitely lets some things slip – not really enough to make sense of, but enough that the bros look at him a little differently and start seeing the adult beneath the child’s body.

@charlottedabookworm

Your description of Ardyn’s reaction to learning of Cor’s fate is - breathtaking and heartbreaking in one. It’s just - well, no pun intended, but Cor’s fate is. The final nail in the coffin, as far as Ardyn is concerned - he was the last thing, the only thing that Ardyn cared about that he had left (as far as Ardyn knew). And they killed him.

It’s. Ardyn has nothing left. Nothing safe for hate and spite - they’re the only things that he has, the only things that sustain him through the centuries, hollow and bitter though they be. They’re the base on which he, tentatively, begins to rebuild himself - and if some small corner of his being wails, knowing that Cor, that Nyx, that his Mother would not have wanted this for him - they’re dead. They’re dead; what does it matter anymore?

…which. In turn. Might make his reunion with his lover/husband and his son just. That much more poignant. Because - hatred held and carried for that long won’t go easily, but at the same time, the very base on which he supported his sense of self has just been abruptly punctured. Someone swept the run out from under his feet; Ardyn is left reeling, and oh, but oh, he doesn’t care. Because Cor is alive, because his son is alive, and he would not give this up for anything.

(Sometimes, post-reunion, I think that Ardyn wakes from terrible, terrible nightmares of the last time he saw his husband during the last days of the Empire of Solheim. And Cor - well. Cor really doesn’t mind when his husband just. Clutches him and stares at him for a long, long time.)

Just wait until Regis and Clarus have children of their own. Wait until Cor sweeps forward, and absently soothes a crying infant with the easy of long practice - or corrects their stance. “No, you don’t hold a baby like that - like this, here, support the neck.” Wait until Regis hears Cor’s hushed, almost absent confession - he had a child, once. A long, long time ago. (And Regis and Clarus know know know that Cor lost his child. And - they think on it, they try to imagine it, and they realize that there is no greater hell for a parent then that scenario.)

…Regis is probably seriously wondering if he can get Somnus re-titled as ‘The Betrayer’ in all the history books. Because this is obscene.

I just. Have the mental image of Cor outright snarling at anyone who tried to take that sword from him after he stumbles back into camp, and - look. Cor never really tried to hide his maturity etc after entering the Crownsguard, but now? Now, with him snarling curses and calling Gilgamesh every foul name he can recall from a very, very long life? It’s impossible for Regis et al to deny that Cor’s feud with Gil is anything other but very very personal.
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Imagine Prompto’s /face/ when he finds out that he doesn’t /have/ to be romantic with Styx (he. Wasn’t sure about that) but he gets a /family/ instead. A /family/. 

I mean, Prompto’s probably around 10 or 11 when he first meets Styx, so romance is still weird to him and he’s just happy that Styx is his new big sister and he gets a whole new family because of her and it’s awesome.

But when he gets older and people realise that he’s already found his soulmate, because maybe Styx is his emergency contact and that gets out or she picks him up from school or something, but it’s not a romantic bond he gets a lot of weird looks.

Just, he doesn’t want a romantic bond with Styx. That would be weird af.

The look on his face the first time someone asked him if he and his soulmate were waiting until he finished school to marry was hilarious though, as was the way that he went green and gagged 

they basically got to him young enough that that societal expectation of soulmates marrying never really set in cos Prom’s parents weren’t really around and he was young and only really his teachers had soulmates so he knew it was /expected/ but not much more when he meets Styx he nearly bursts into tears about it  but then Styx sits him down and tells him that he’s her new little brother and they have 2 brothers and 2 sisters  and would you like to meet them?

@charlottedabookworm

Insomnians, Prompto seriously informs his soul-sister, are weird. They keep asking about when he’s going to marry Styx, which is just. Eww. As time progresses and he grows used to getting that sort of reaction to the news - well, I have the mental image of Prompto just. Getting used to giving a very quick explanation about how some soulbonds aren’t romantic, they’re platonic, haven’t you ever heard of platonic soulmates before?

But. Well. Yes. I love the idea of itty-bitty Prompto just being deliriously happy because he has a family! A family that wants him; he’s so happy.
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The first sign that something is wrong is the King being less relaxed when they finally found the time traveler.

The second is how Clarus gears up for a fight.

The third is how Regis calls Noctis over to him without saying anything else first, not even polite greetings.

He stares at Mors with a mixture of anger-hatred-terror that doesn’t show on his face but Mors can read in his eyes. “Father.” He says, treating the man like a distant noble that he doesn’t like.

And Noctis doesn’t understand.
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Fantail Shell Stitch Fingerless Glove 

Video tutorial - if you would prefer the written pattern you can find it here:

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Give Us Roses While We’re Still Here
Transgender Day of Remembrance // Nov. 20th

This is just a poster I made the other day. I love all of my trans family, and I hope you take the day for remembrance & self care. 
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masha-russia:

So this happened to me a few days ago, and I thought maybe sharing my experience could help someone if this happens to them in the future.

I was checking my Tumblr when suddenly I was logged out from it and given the usual Log In page. When I entered the details to access my blog, this appeared:

My heart skipped a bit. I tried to re-enter the details (maybe I got them wrong the first time), but no, the same message about Termination was shown. I typed my blog URL and got the

ominous

:

Same thing with my sideblogs.

So obviously I was very worried. I contacted the Tumblr support but didn’t get an answer for 48 hours, only an automated reply. I already started mentally saying goodbye to my blogs, my posts and all my followers, when finally I recieved their answer:

(In case you can’t see the picture, it says: 

Hello,We’ve restored your account.Thank you for bringing this problem to our attention. We’re sorry that it occurred, and we’ll do our best to make sure that it doesn’t happen again.You should now be able to log in just fine with your email address and password.Please let me know if there’s anything else I can help you with.

 My blog was restored and working normally. All my sideblogs were intact , and so were my posts and my followers. The only thing that was lost, is all the conversations by Messages. The people with whom you talked are still there, but all the history of the conversation is gone.

Alright so here is what you should do if this happens to you. Don’t panick like I did Click on the “contact support” link provided in the terminated window. Alternatively, go on Tumblr.com/support. 

Politely explain your situation - give your blog URL, your mail, tell what happened exactly. I understand that the situation can be upsetting, but the person who will read the message and try to help you isn’t directly responsible for the termination of your blog. And sending an angry message with insults isn’t the best way to get your blog back either. 

 Wait for the reply of the team. If you feel like it takes too much time (more than few days for example), try to fill the Help/Support form again. 

 Once the team is in contact with you, keep the polite tone. Normally if your blog didn’t go againt the Tumblr rules and policies, you should getit back like I did.

Voila :) 

Guys this is important. 2 of my followers and rp partners got their accounts terminated today so be careful

a bunch of my friends have been hit with this ridiculousness in the past couple days. if i get booted just keep an eye on my patreon where i’ll be posting any info that wants sharing while the blog’s down. 

hopefully it’s fixed soon, but in the meantime: be kind to your customer service agents, they don’t get paid enough to deal with all the poop that rains down on them from above, and they probably hate the idiots who caused the problem more than we ever can. best luck!
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writing-prompt-s:

It was bad enough to realise that your life is a work of fiction. But it was truly awful to realise that the author is 12.

That’s your first thought anyway. You watch the world bloom around you in short bursts and think that you’re fucked. You think that there’s no way that you’re going to be able to live the sort of life you always imagined for yourself. You think that this is all that there will ever be in your world; a decent setting, unsettling exclamations, and so many plot holes that you’ve been to a psychiatrist twice to get checked for memory problems. You think your life is going to be inconsistent, sloppy and incomprehensible.

You’re wrong.

After a year, you notice that there are more people in your life. Your job isn’t solely populated by your boss, the secretary and the janitor who killed your best friend five years ago (which you can’t remember). Now there’s a woman named Mary-lee in the cubicle next to yours and a man named Gonzalez who works in a whole other department. Your company only had one department last year. Now it’s got two.

You stop shouting quite so much and you stop feeling the need to smirk every time you see someone making a fool of themselves. Your words are more reasoned now, more natural, and you find your conversations lasting longer with your new coworkers and neighbors. Your city grows, suburbs springing up overnight. The trees start losing their leaves in the fall and it’s not always night time when bad news arrives.

Your eyes aren’t orbs anymore, they’re just eyes.

When you run into your estranged brother in the hall of your apartment building, you wait for the ridiculous explanation for why he’d move in with you. Maybe every other house in the city is full? Maybe he didn’t know you lived there? Maybe it just “be like that sometimes?”

Turns out he’s not moving in. The woman he’s dating lives two doors down and he’s just as surprised as you. Small world.

Yes, it’s a bit contrived. Yes, it’s a little out of the blue. But, you realize, that’s how stories go. Sometimes they’re out of the blue. Making the out of the blue seem normal? That’s the mark of a true storyteller.

They’re getting better, you realize, watching your brother walk away. A lot better.

They’ve been writing your life everyday. You don’t know why you didn’t think about that. Of course they’re getting better. Through plot struggles and unpleasant writer’s block, they’ve stuck with you and your story.

Through everything, every shred of doubt, every shiny new idea, every criticism, they’ve stuck with you. They’ve worked hard to build your life around you. They’ve put in the time to get better, to give you better dialogue and a brilliant place to live and an exciting life.

They’ve grown for you.

Thank the author that you were lucky enough to grow with them.

Beautiful. 
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milli-van-vanilli:

Bird son ✨
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Nov. 21st, 2018 10:59 pm
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sanjuno:

dadbyul:

a lot of people seem to be reporting tumblr deleting their blogs, and it’s because of the bots. however, it is NOT for posting nsfw content. 

it’s for having links in your blog description. 

remember a few days ago when people couldn’t search for posts with links in them? it’s most likely related to this. even non-nsfw blogs are being taken down in the purge. so to prevent your blog from being deleted, REMOVE LINKS FROM YOUR BLOG DESCRIPTION. 

Also, if your blog is deleted on accident, email tumblr staff about it, and they will restore your blog.

Reblog for education and best practice. Friends don’t let friends disappear.
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stephendann:

pianopadawan:

forcedintostarwars:

At the age of 19 Padme Amidala was the queen of a planet and had already saved her people from total crisis

At the age of 19 Anakin Skywalker was married and a general in a galaxy wide war and was considered to be one of the most powerful Jedi in history 

At the age of 19 Leia Organa was a senator in the imperial senate as well as a leader and spy for the Rebellion

At the age of 19 Luke was making vroom vroom noises with his toy planes 

I love him so much

Reblog if you empathize with Luke

At Luke’s age of 19, Uncle Owen established the longest record of holding back the tidal forces of Skywalker bullshit, besting the previous record of 22 minutes set by Obi Wan Kenobi
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