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i started my out-patient neuropysch assessments in rehab (which will test my longterm disability from the stroke), which means my therapies are coming to their ends. i’ll be using this old multimuse as a homebase for all my roleplaying.

- winnie

#( ooc. ) — ernie begins to enter the spirit realm #the cloak will be over there

leenakill

The Cloak of Peace

Requested by @enulaz: “Something like…Tony and Strange had an argument, and the Cloak is making them hug it out by being wrapped around them?”

not as great as i’ve seen it in my head, but ok

#( strange. ) — make no mistake. there will be dragons.#( stark. ) — it is both a blessing and a curse to see what's coming #( appearance. ) — goddess / tell the old story for our modern times #captain of this ship: the cloak

riversforstreets-deactivated201

Dedications by Lemony Snicket

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riversforstreets:

In order, each book in A Series of Unfortunate Events:

To Beatrice - darling, dearest, dead.

For Beatrice - My love for you shall live forever. You, however, did not.

For Beatrice - I would much prefer it if you were alive and well.

To Beatrice - My love flew like a butterfly Until death swooped down like a bat As the poet Emma Montana McElroy said: “That’s the end of that.”

For Beatrice - You will always be in my heart, In my mind, And in your grave.

For Beatrice - When we met my life began, Soon afterward, yours ended.

For Beatrice - When we were together I felt breathless. Now you are.

For Beatrice - Summer without you is as cold as winter. Winter without you is even colder.

For Beatrice - Our love broke my heart, and stopped yours.

For Beatrice - When we first met, you were pretty, and I was lonely. Now I am pretty lonely.

For Beatrice - Dead women tell no tales. Sad men write them down.

For Beatrice - No one could extinguish my love, or your house.

For Beatrice - I cherished, you perished. The world’s been nightmarished

For Beatrice - We are like boats passing in the night - particularly you.

To Beatrice, and From Her

#( augustina. ) — you will always be in my heart. in my mind. and in your grave.#( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

deeplifequotes

Make yourself a priority. At the end of the day, you’re your longest commitment.

Unknown (via deeplifequotes)

#( rainy day. ) — i will not say: do not weep / for not all tears are an evil #( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

wickedtizzy

Witch Tip

Every witch has something to teach you.

Be cautious; the lessons will not always be pleasing.

#( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

liketheinferno

[talking about the body i inhabit] “idk i just work here”

#( crack. ) — good evening (vampire voice)#( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

xanaxandcoffee

physically my body is here but mentally I’m in the astral plane beating myself up in the target parking lot

#( crack. ) — good evening (vampire voice)#( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

mademetal‌:

❛ one of the relics ? ❜ the question beats her. for most of her short life she didn’t even realize that such things existed. she stares out of the window of the sanctum, trying to make out the faces of the people on the street. ❛ i never chose who i was going to protect. and i … pretty much try to do it for everyone. ❜

❝ hm. a SHIELD of the world. ❞ it comes across a little judge-y from her. ❝ what do you do when you cannot protect everyone? doesn’t it just twist your mind up? you can’t expect to win every battle. that’s why i plan for one victory every time. HIS. ❞

#mademetal #( queue. )

spaceraised‌:

what a way to startle her ! the girl winces & jumps, immediately pulls her hand back from whatever she’d just been about to touch and turns to see who’d popped up out of nowhere. ❛ tha’s the what of what ? it jus’ looks like some piece of junk to me. ❜ she briefly glances back at it, frowns at it, before brown eyes land on the woman again. ❛ i dunno what checkers is but … maybe you jus’ suck at it. ❜

brows raise, eyes widen. the audacity ! she thinks she likes this little girl. ❝ in here, objects have importance. objects are alive, and can give you powers, should they chose you to wield them. sometimes, they play games — like checkers. i can show you the board if you’d like. you’re not supposed to be in here anyways. ❞

#spaceraised #( queue. )

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

…what would he Do, do, do without me?

Sylvia Plath, from “The Jailer” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( strange. ) — make no mistake. there will be dragons.

clovkk-blog

clovkk‌:

INDIE CLOAK OF LEVITATION PERSONIFICATION written by oso. dash only.

#( self promo. ) — an etymology for you all #reblogs bc i'm gonna be active again #I PROMISE

tag dump

#( wardrobe. ) — i carry a body full of secrets and my bones align the universe within me #( starter call. ) — we haven't had an earthquake lately #( self promo. ) — an etymology for you all #( romance. ) — my heart is unpronounceable #( rainy day. ) — i will not say: do not weep / for not all tears are an evil #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?#( psa. ) — ways to get messages from deities #( promo. ) — years from now your name will be written in the sky #( open starter. ) — here's your name / ghost and god #( ooc. ) — ernie begins to enter the spirit realm #( music. ) — and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all #( message. ) — my sweet one / my flighty one with feathers #( meme. ) — what do you kill the snake or the heart?#( headcanon. ) — i heard a dark prediction rising in my own body #( desire. ) — a woman who wants it to hurt when you touch #( crack. ) — good evening (vampire voice)#( wishlist. ) — you kissed me in a dream once and now all i want to do is sleep #( appearance. ) — goddess / tell the old story for our modern times #( aes. ) — like feathers / like leaves / like ashes / like leaves #( char study. ) — so what if my feathers are burning / i never asked for flight

ravenresources

what wouldn’t i do to save you ?

#this is a cloak @ stephen vibe #( char study. ) — so what if my feathers are burning / i never asked for flight #( stephen strange. ) — master of the mystic arts #the cloak - who died a million deaths with the sorceror supreme in the dark dimension #the cloak - who bundled stephen up and attempted to flee carrying him when the black order defeated him #the cloak - who went into space and allied with iron man and spiderman to save stephen #the cloak - who died another couple million deaths with stephen AGAIN just to solve infinity war #the cloak - WHO DISAPPEARED INTO ASH WITH STEPHEN DESPITE NOT BEING A PART OF HIM

hcrctic‌:

“thank you..”

the witch looked at the female. “you’re right, i don’t know its full potential and, i am afraid of it.. of what can it do to others..”

oh. OH. the fear, but it doesn't come with hesitance. the witch states it outright; she's afraid of that power. most aren't in touch with their fears, as human instinct is to cower away from it. but she smiles at wanda, ❝ i'd be worried if you weren't. if you craved that power, this would be a different conversation. but caution is a good tool to keep closeby. that, and knowledge. you cannot control a beast you cannot see. and this — ❞ she makes a sweeping gesture with both hands, ❝ is the mammoth of beasts. ❞

#hcrctic #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

weaponizedembrace-a

musingmeme‌:

beep beep how’s my portrayal ?

#( meme. ) — what do you kill the snake or the heart?

friendly reminder that it was the cloak that slapped tony’s hand off the cauldron of the cosmos

#( headcanon. ) — i heard a dark prediction rising in my own body

mysticmastered‌:

Footfall is heavy and fatigued, body BATTLE WORN and BATTERED, as he aimlessly navigates himself to the room left in a far sorrier state than he found it. It’s a surprise to find it already occupied; initial assumption is that she is another of The Ancient One’s students, another survivor of the assault on the Sanctum, but the manner in which she and the cloak move in effortless synchronicity almost as if they are one in the same makes think twice. “ More to you than meets the eye, hmm? ” He means to thank it - her - for her aid, in a dire time when he most needed it, but mind is ticking; too many thoughts, worries, imprints of battle are a flurry and so conflicted gaze chooses to settle only on the MUNDANE — the mess. “ Isn’t there a spell we can use to make all of this go away? ”

❝ clever man. ❞

she praises, without looking up from her work. his heavy step gave him away as he was coming in, fatigued breath, a piece of infinity's hum around his neck. it's the first time in a century she's been in proxity to the stone, and that was only in mere glimpses, the aura of magic that is tangible in all her senses. if she concentrated, she could fool herself into believing she heard events from long past coming from it. they are thoughts not meant for stephen right now. she has chosen him, and whether he knew it at the time, they'd fought side by side. it's a bond warriors know; he will have to get comfortable with those. he has a mastery over magics unlike any other, and it has potential to corrupt him. with that thought, the delighted pride that's made up her expression vanishes under a stern face.

❝ a spell, isn't there a spell? what are you going to do, make the broom fetch water from the well also? you are a cliche. ❞ she holds the broom out, palms up, for him to take. ❝ if you use a spell, it will done, and you will have all the time in the world to fret. keep your hands busy, and your mind will clear. ❞ she smiles thinly, forcing something for his sake. she knows. she knows. her smile is an offering, a reminder that she has reason to keep herself distracted as well. after all, she’d been by his side for everything.

#mysticmastered #( queue. ) — do you ever see people whose faces echo another era?

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