monster.

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Rest In Peace, Cameron. Watching Descendants 3 is gonna be rough. He was so young...

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So I picked up my ac odyssey game again after a while and alkibiades is my husband and I would die for him

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Asteria;greek goddess of stars and nocturnal oracles

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extra-ordinaryno7‌:

starter for @longedfordeath​ 

It was the first time since they’d jumped back in time, after Vanya had lost control over her powers, which she was now calling the White Violin, that she’d actually seen Ben. She didn’t remember the fight, about Klaus conjuring him. But, she was outside in front of the Academy when she saw him the first time. Still a ghost but a tangible, corporeal ghost.  

❝—Ben‽❞

Being able to jump back in time was definitely --- something. He didn’t know that he’d be able to do that. Then again, with Klaus being sober-- it seemed anything could be possible now. Even the pain of summoning the Eldritch creatures had returned to him. But when his sister called out his name; he was surprised. She can see him?

“Vanya? you can see me? 

                     Also-- did you just destroy the world before we timed jumped!?”

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loyalservants‌:

                           GIMLÍ offered a courteous bow to the Elven-queen before he met her eyes with a  SMILE  through his thick beard.   ❝ I’m afraid my father had failed me to tell the  TALE  of when the Queen Caladris of Mirkwood. Hasty, he must be, to leave I suppose. ❞

                  “You can blame my husband for that.” 

A small chuckle came from her. 

            “My absence had left him-- wary. You have to forgive him for his rudeness to your father and your kin.”

Even if his wariness for Dwarven kind ran much deeper than her capture by Sauron’s forces. 

“If I had been present during the time, they would have been greeted with fairness.” 

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warringpeace‌:

His wife’s condition had reached him soon enough. Caladris’ time in Gundabad had been a most trying one, and had he known of her survival, he would have rescued her sooner. The fact that she was alive and well was more than enough for him then. She’d been reunited with their son, who had barely any memory of her, and with him, who had missed her more than words to convey.

Now, a new form of melancholia had taken hold, and he had a feeling that it had something to do with their son’s departure for Imladris. He trusted Lord Elrond with his son’s life, but with the discovery of the One Ring, destroying it was of the utmost importance. It hadn’t surprised him to learn that Legolas had been the elf to volunteer: he’d had a brave heart and a willingness to do the greater good, no matter the personal cost.

                 "Meleth nin.“

He’d gone to her as soon as her handmaiden informed him of her constant condition ( ignoring her suggestion entirely ) and now raised a hand to knock on the door. He knocked a second time before trying the door, the sounds of him attempting to open the door audible to anyone inside. She could let him in freely, or he could have the door broken down if needed.

Perhaps it was just the ache of not having their son there now. It seemed she didn’t have much time to spend with him. Fifty years? Had it been so soon that she returned? Still; Fifty years was a mere blink in the lifespan of their race. The memory of her family is what kept her joining the whole time she was tortured. She did not falter, did not scream. She now knew the pain that dear Celebrian had gone through and now understood how she was such a broken woman. 

But she was thankful that she was able to return to them and didn’t need to sail. Even if many thought she should. Her thoughts were taken back with the knocks and the sound of the door trying to be opened. She knew it was him. Her moon; her heart. Slowly the queen rose, heading to the door. Her hand lingered for a moment before slowly opening it.

Eyes reddened with tears yet they peered up at him with such love. Truthfully; she had missed him. She couldn’t deny that; even if the sorrow seemed to consume her. 

                            “What if he doesn’t return?”

It was all she could say, voicing her fears and heartache. Legolas was their only child and she loved him more than her own life. He had so much life in him and she didn’t want it to be taken. 

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Hwayugi: Son O-Gong x Jin Sun-Mi

“ F**k butterflies, I feel the whole zoo when I’m with you”

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conformisms‌:

    WHILE HE DOES NOT PARTICULARLY ENJOY BANALITY, he’s decided it is better than the transcendental plague that follows his every wake. Fortune telling has fallen out of fashion for the masses, losing momentum in the race of modernity. To paraphrase Ren, ‘ It is not  in contradiction of science endeavors but a deviation; a lost art known only to a few. ‘

    Armitage is reluctant to place much REVERENCE on the occult. Even now, with careful steps and heavy heels enunciating his arrival, he holds skepticism tightly to his chest. His eyes rove aimlessly through the building, only able to see through one plane of existence, unaware of the spirits that roam his body aside from the weight of his sins on his shoulders.

        ❝ I require your assistance. ❞

 ★ ———— @longedfordeath ( JIN SUN MI ) // STARTER CALL

Oracle. Witch. Seer. It was all the names given to a young girl from a distant planet; one of Gods and Demons. One on the brink of war with The Empire. And she was just another casualty to her world. She was taken from her temple; only to be thrown into another dark room with only ancient candles and incense to light her. Shackles instead of the bangles she once wore.  The ability to commune with forces unseen to see into the future; it had earned her a place within The Order-- even if it was against her will. Jin Sun Mi’s identity had been stolen from her when she arrived. Her name replaced with The Oracle. A pawn to be used. 

          “The Gods told me you would visit me...”

Her voice was low in the darkness before soft jingles of the shackles revealed her movement. Flowing fabric, almost translucent was the only thing that covered her body from the cold. And when she approached him, the shackles stopped her from coming closer and the candles roared with flame; revealing the mist from the incense swirling her like an Ethereal presence. 

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MUSE UPDATE

LORD MILORI / DISNEY; PETER PAN; DISNEY FAIRIES

SEVERUS SNAPE | HARRY POTTER; MAINLY MARAUDER’S ERA

ARWEN UNDOMIEL | TOLKIEN

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lycanlead‌:

          ❝ i was enslaved not by the 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨… ❞ predatory glance trailed slowly to his surroundings until they settled back on the stranger.  ❝ —–but by 𝗩𝗔𝗠𝗣𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗦. ❞ the name was spat as if the word burned his tongue like silver against his flesh.  ❝ i am a 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙡𝙮𝙘𝙖𝙣, born in servitude. ❞

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Vampires? That word was unknown to her. She had never encountered such a creature before. 

            “They sound like cruel beasts.”

The elven princess frowned, a look of sympathy crosses her features. 

“Why did they enslave your kind? 

                      You don’t seem evil to me. Lost--- hopeful even...”

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kreeborn‌:

“Blinded?” It came out a sneer, eyes only lightly narrowed at the woman. He had to keep his tone in mind, after all. “I’m afraid you don’t see the seriousness of the whole situation then, your Majesty.” 

“All I can see is your soldiers upon my world, Commander.”

                              The goddess peered from the golden throne. Her gentle and soft demeanor quickly changed.

 “With my father-in-law and my husband dead as well as my brother-in-law’s absence. I am reigning regent of Asgard until his return. Asgard does not take kindly to invasion. I can assure you, that the criminal you are looking for is not here...”

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warringpeace‌:

for @longedfordeath‘s cala

             “How furious would you be if I told you that our son ate all               of the sweets?”

“Very. Those sweets were for Lord Elrond and his children. 

                                    He’s not too old for a time out.”

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@warringpeace FOR THRANDUIL

                                             “Leave me be.”

The Queen’s voice called out from behind the locked door.

The servants whispered; more out of concern. ‘she has not slept in days nor has she touched a bit of food.’ and they were all true. Caladris had secluded herself in the guest chambers, not even going to her husband. Ever since Legolas left on the perilous journey to destroy the ring, one of her episodes came around. But this one lasted longer. Usually, the episodes lasted a day or maybe even a few hours. She was calmed by Thranduil’s arms but this time-- she refused to see him. 

And even now; her handmaiden approached the king. 

“My king.... The queen--- she won’t let me enter even to help dress. She hasn’t slept-- or eaten. She can’t keep like this. Her state is still weakened from what happened to her--- any more time and I’m afraid she will perish...perhaps-- she should take the journey with many of the others.”

Her last comment was perhaps out of line but she had heard that Lady Celebrian wasn’t the same after her capture and she was sent to the Undying Lands in a chance to heal. But the Warrior Queen was a Teleri; her parents chose to leave there. 

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@loyalservants ( TO GIMILI )

“So-- you are the dwarf that has befriended my son.

                                                         I remember your father.”

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numbinghigh‌:

@longedfordeath : 🐈 Lean against my muse’s side (Ben) meme : accepting (selective)

He couldn’t feel Ben. He could see Ben. He could hear Ben. He couldn’t feel him. While it was comforting to have him so close, it was a painful reminder of the fact that Ben wasn’t really here anymore. 

Ben was more present than any of his other siblings, though. He was there, even after the rest had turn their back on him. They all had reason to, but it still hurt to see them all go one by one. Luther wanted to control him. Diego kept finding him in the back of his girlfriend’s cop car. Allison was so absorbed in her own life. And the last time he saw Vanya, he stole all of her cash before leaving. Ben knew everything, but he was always there.

Klaus asked a question that had been burning in his mind for quite some time. “Are you here because you want to be or here because you don’t have anywhere else to go?”

He wanted to hold his brother. Sometimes; wanted to smack the shit out of him but he no longer couldn’t. He was the dead Hargreeve, the one that so many had grieved over and some still did. And sitting here now, beside his brother-- he wanted nothing more than to comfort him. 

The ghost sighed softly, giving him a saddened look at the question. 

“Both? Right now, I’m the only one you have, Klaus....”

He reached to pat his shoulder but-- he just went right through him like always. 

          “I don’t-- want you to end up like me, Klaus.....”

He looked down at the bag that held the drugs in it. 

                                                       “Please......”

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kreeborn‌:

“You can’t expect me to be fine.”

@longedfordeath (Sigyn) / lyric based starter call / Maroon 5 - Payphone

“And you can’t expect me to allow this.

                              You are blinded by this Leader.”