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no i need the consensus song to be making regular occurrences. Percy starting to sing it when Annabeth is butting heads with Tyson but it just makes everything worse because Groverās in danger. Grover trying to sing it during Titanās Curse but getting frosted out by the Hunters. Grover looking around during Battle of Labyrinth, realizing that 3 out of the other five people on this quest have a crush on Percy and realizing no consensus song can fix this. Percy starting to sing it during Son of Neptune and having no idea where that came from. Annabeth starting to sing it during a tense moment with Jason and Percy and it completely diffuses the situation because now Percy and Annabeth have to teach it to everyone else and thatās how they all become a team (or better yet Coach Hedge asking what they have to say for themselves about the overnight incident and Percy and Annabeth just start singing and everyone thinks theyāre absolute weirdos.) Percy and Annabeth singing it in Tartarus to keep themselves going. The trio singing during Chalice of the Gods because everythingās changed yet nothings changed
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Thanks for the wonderful years of excitement, tears, love, and shenanigans! Hereās to one final run with season seven!!
āWe are not Agents of Nothing! Weāre Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.!ā
Thank you to the cast and crew for creating a magical place for our ragtag family
Spiesā Goodbye.
In honour of the last day of shooting of Marvelās Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Ever.
Thank you @inevitablyfitzsimmons for an amazing Christmas gift as well as being my friend :) love you!!
Merry Christmas, Casey!Ā I'm so glad he got to you safely, and Iām really happy to be your friend <3 love you!!
Rest in Peace Stan Lee
Thanks for all the great memories.
You did good kid.
I need a weeks worth of cuddling right now
Commission for @mylifemyheartmyhome, who wanted fluffy Fitzsimmons on their wedding day. Whenever I do digital paintings, Iām reminded of why I both love and hate doing them, but Iām really pleased with how this one turned out!
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happy birthday to @inevitablyfitzsimmons, an amazing human being
Like the universe, it starts with a bang.
Her target falls. Beads of sweat line her forehead, but she doesnāt care. She doesnāt even blink before cocking her rifle, setting her mark upon another. Doesnāt hesitate pulling the trigger, watching with dead eyes as another drops. One by one by one, they fall.
Riza is nothing, only a pawn in this game.
Bang.
Bang.
BANG bang bang
bangā
Click.
Sighing, Riza reaches into her pocket. Extracts more bullets, reloads her instrument. Hoists the rifle back on her shoulder, peers into the scope, and plays her song again.
This is it:
Breathe in, breathe out.
Bang.
This is her melody.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Bang.
This is her music.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Bang.
This is all sheās ever been good for.
Breathe.
Bang.
Breathe.
Bang.
Breathe.
Click.
(The sound of silence, after sheās done, is deafening.)
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This really throws me in a loopā¦
My life got better when I accepted that sometimes shit just doesnāt work out. You arenāt always going to get the job, the partner, the class, the internship or whatever else you care about. Sometimes shit hits the fan and you have to be okay with that. Every time your life falls to pieces you canāt hit the floor, you gotta get your shit together, let out a little cry and keep going. Like just bc shit doesnāt work out does not mean life is going terribly, it just means it wasnāt meant to be at this time and thatās A o fucking kay.
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