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[aemondtargaryens]

Ewan Mitchell — ‘Wuthering Heights’ Premiere in London, England | February 5, 2026

[equespernebulam]

[maelleevents]

Day 2 is about the adventure our heroes experienced 🌩️🌿

Our Disaster Expedition explored the continent's vast & diverse nature, fought all sorts of monsters, and returned triumphant!

Can't wait to see how else this prompt might be reinterpreted! Good luck 💕

[fil3t]

E33 screenshot sketch dump: Verso edition

[mistress-light]

Feel the ink flowing in your vеins.

[diehellasrache]

I think I'm going to remember this phrase every time I cook for the next five years

[mistress-light]

Clair Obscur: Expedition 33  • (dev. Sandfall Interactive)

[okasiya]

椎名林檎 – 意識

Lyrics/Music: Ringo Sheena / Tr: okasiya

Consciously

If you’re smart enough you can easily get it all squared away If they consider you a child you can get by without getting any dirt on you A bit of photosynthesis for me / For you, the genes that suit People must love hopeless situations. “Don’t lie to me”

It seems as though I could get these white hands on anything if I just cried for it The answer is pure: we’re attracted to each other This is how I love you… probably

When will I be old enough for my loneliness and fear to disappear? If I have children will my suffering finally end? The adolescence you’re so fond of / Along with the rebellious phase I wield How we love our wordplay. “Don’t lie to me”

I could overrule any law according to my wishes if I just cried for it The answer is brutal: we’re deceiving each other This is how I love you… probably

“Don’t lie to me”

If I learn any more it will mean sleepless nights and attempted double suicide Mouthwash oxidized in my memories / Camouflage We’re children crying for what we can’t have Mother, are you ashamed of me, mixed up as I am?

I did love you.

[okasiya]

AJICO – すてきなあたしの夢

Lyrics: UA / Music: Kenichi Asai / Tr: okasiya

My Wonderful Dream

Take a moment to listen To my wonderful dream A flawless ocean and blue sky I place my lips at your knees

If the hand of God were to obscure The light connecting the world Then I would, yes, sever these eyes Painting a crimson river Let’s find the color inside you

So many more flowers have bloomed This year than last, like music When my dream becomes reality I wonder if anything will actually change

A small morning in a wide world Days wrapped in things that were certain Words dance in spilling sunlight We could hold each other like the blowing of the wind Having a place to belong like that is a distant memory Here I am, trying out smiles On a dry paved road without you

My wonderful dream came to me When I noticed the lies of a certain day

Tomorrow afternoon I’ll make My wonderful dream come true My heart overflowed with water Reflecting the sky like a mirror

If the gods were to obscure The light connecting the world Then I would, yes, tear through these eyes And search for a crimson river A small morning in a wide world Days wrapped in certainty Words sing in spilling sunlight We managed to hold each other Where does the memory of love end?

A flawless ocean and blue sky I place my lips at your knees

[obscense]

[wh1teye]

[nmbrs]

fuck it, i'm curious. reblog and tag with the first fictional death to ever rewrite your brain chemistry and/or make you cry like a baby. mine was ares from the underland chronicles (who, for context, was a giant bat.) to this day i will weep if i think too hard about it. okay, go.

[jollibea]

“You can have mine.”

[jollibea]

the devs were playing in our fucking faces man

[jollibea]

her brother figure wasnt even cold in the ground yet and she already locked in to her new target…verso a reverse groomer behind you!!!

[jollibea]

he got A+ on his talking to short people exam

[jollibea]