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[puruh]

━ ◦○◦ ━ ◦○◦ ━    ˗ˏˋ PURAH ´ˎ˗    of  tloz,    headcanon based  –  written by róisín,  27,  she/they.        ...         have gotten thru a decent chunk of totk and all of botw,  but will fill in any bits i haven’t gotten to yet w wiki research and the like!  low activity  &   doc here.     *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

[puruh]

currently on @cassandriac !

[cassandriac]

not in my movie. by róisín.

[puruh]

putting under the cut bc i dont want ppl to rb since this isn't meant to be a rebloggable repost or anything (i just wanted to share the art :3) but this is THEEEEEEEEEE totk interp ..

[puruh]

this image LKHJASDF

[puruh]

apologies for lower activity i'm really head over heels for this cult of the lamb game and i'm zooming thru it like wild... :)

[puruh]

something smells fishy. like scientist stench

"yes sorry for the smell i've mixed bleach and ammonia together to see what happens"

[hyliaen-deactivated20240328]

but courage need not be remembered, for it's never forgotten. ——— a highly private, low activity rp blog for link from the legend of zelda series. primarily based on botw and totk with additional verses for other games. written by liam, 27, he / him.

[puruh]

the Jōmon period that the Sheikah are generally based on architecturally/design wise is genuinely insane to me like this being created 3000+ years ago...

[night-dawn-day]

House of Dracula (1945) dir. Erle C. Kenton

[luntfontanne]

jesus fucking christ

[luntfontanne]

"i wish i could do something 😔 / i wish the wga had a kickstarter or a gofundme, i would throw money at it" good news! it's amazing how you can literally go onto the wga strike website or the wgawest linktree from their twitter and find links to support writers and other workers affected by the strike

Groceries for Writers — Humanitas

THE SNACKLIST: Support Entertainment Workers!

I just contributed to THE SNACKLIST to support Entertainment Workers!

[distantsonata]

[puruh]

modern / comics purah in essence is like a comic-ified dr. frankenstein

[puruh]

⤳   @chainsmoke, ​​​​   asked:     ‹ what? are you crazy? ›

The wild fervor in her eyes doesn't help to answer his question in anything other than the affirmative, a display of white hot pure genius and rushing thoughts (mad-dash, hopping about her raucous head, pinpricks of intrigue shocking her so haphazardly that she can't allow her gaze to fall still on a single point, only wander and move suddenly from one place to the next, from that screwdriver on the table to the notebook on the chair to the fly on the windowsill to Constantine to the cigarette still glowing red in the ash tray beside her to the  –) "Ah." She holds her hands up as she finally brings her attention to him and him alone. "Ahhhhh!" If communication is the goal, this is a failure.

Giddy are her hands as they reach excitedly towards the notebook and begin flipping through the worn, coffee-stained pages until she lands on a series of scribbles and barely-legible handwriting, shoving it in all its strange glory towards her companion. "Look." She gestures, hands rolling as if to egg him to speed it up already. "There. Clearly. I was crazy, I'm not crazy anymore. I'm growing more clear-headed by the moment, darling." She grins, still wild in her demeanor, and jets over to the collection of vials and beakers and wires that are precariously stacked and connected on her desk in the corner.

[puruh]

generally i'll never assume anyone is talking to the six year old version of purah from botw unless specified so if u ever send something in expecting that give me a shout so i know :3

[moosings-deactivated20231019]

ALICE: MADNESS RETURNS (2011) PROMPTS

ₓ ˚ .   ୭   ˚ ○ ◦ ˚     as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!     ˚ ◦ ○ ˚   ୧   . ˚ ₓ

back to admire your handiwork?

there’s an infinite amount of hope, but not for us!

wonderland has become quite strange, how is one to find her way?

what you claim not to know is merely what you’ve denied.

i was expecting someone else!

the real world is not so wonderful.

don’t piss on what’s right and owing to me!

is sanity required for the job?

the uninformed must improve their deficit, or die.

a reflection sometimes exposes more reality than the object it echoes.

i can’t say i’m surprised you’ve been incarcerated in the asylum again.

a good guest does not overstay—a perfect guest stays home!

why would i do that?

problems you refuse to deal with don’t exist! you deny reality!

i’ve not come back here looking for a fight.

you’ll need to grow up.

you shouldn’t ask questions you know the answer to, it’s not polite.

who set that bloody train in motion? where has it come from?

you made a promise!

i’d like to forget what you did. i’ve tried, but i can’t.

there is no method in this madness!

don’t try to bully me. i’m very much on edge!

my alabaster skin needs protection from the disgusting creatures running amok amidst the environs.

only the insane equate pain with success.

only a few find the way, some don’t recognize it when they do—some don’t ever want to…

you allow others to tell you what isn’t real.

what does she know that i don’t?

you look decent enough, but appearances deceive.

where should i go, then? what should i do?

another day, a different dream perhaps.

time changes us all.

choose your battles wisely.

i am fine, i’m not mad.

my head’s exploded and there’s a steam hammer in my chest!

one can’t always do as one would like. i would have thought you’d know that by now.

i’ve managed without you so far.

i’ll frighten myself when necessary, thank you very much.

i know you for being an unstable and violent person!

only fools believe that suffering is just wages for being different.

my memories make me vomit.

we can’t go home again.

you don’t know your own mind!

we’re at risk here. you, be on your guard.

recovering the truth is worth the suffering.

you’re as randomly lethal and entirely confused as you ever were.

authority must be obeyed, or it must be overthrown!

you’re a killer! the mastermind of a criminal enterprise.

i know i’m guilty of something.

the only way in is through me.

everything is better with bacon, don’t you agree?

the world is upside-down.

you’ve recaptured your vagrant memories.

i’ll call if i need you.

a secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another.

it’s not a dream, it’s a memory—and it makes me sick!

you’ve used me and abused me, but you will not destroy me!

i think you’re more to their taste.

what? there’s no hope, then?

punishment hardly ever suits the victims of a crime.

the cost of forgetting is high.

if fear paralyzes you… we’re lost.

make your survival mean something, or we are all doomed!

memories must be strictly managed, unproductive ones must be eliminated.

i was hoping to escape all that!

who would choose to be alone, imprisoned by their broken memories?

i’m not insane! i didn’t kill my family.

sacrifices must be made.

returning to the scene of the crime?

different denotes neither bad nor good, but it certainly means not the same.

this is good for me.

ah, it’s you again

my wonderland is shattered. it’s dead to me.

forgetting pain is convenient, remembering it: agonizing.

who knows how to measure rules?

i’m in hell!

what are you doing with them?

i know their pain.

i may survive here, but you’re finished!

is there really so little hope?

i’ll show you the meaning of sacrifice!

every picture tells a story: sometimes we don’t like the ending, sometimes we don’t understand it.

i am innocent, i mean, not guilty!

if i had the time, i’d detail how often you prefer dealing with illusions rather than the real thing.

not all change is good!

who benefits from your madness?

forgetting’s just forgetting, except when it’s not. then they call it something else.

i believe i know that way and i’d rather not travel further along it.

cynicism is a disease!

my professional opinion? madness is often a treatable disease, though perhaps not in this case.

the past must be paid for.

is it mad to pray for better hallucinations?

memory is a curse more often than a blessing.

at least the place i’ve landed is somewhat familiar.

i know what’s real!

i’d hoped you were more courageous!

shame on you.

every adventure requires a first step—trite, but true, even here.

you’re a distant and stubborn child, too content in your own world.

i deserve consideration, don’t i?

you did a few errands, got your hands dirty. big deal.

abandon that hope!

i’d need a better reason to respond than what’s currently on offer!

“cruel to be kind”, that’s my technique as they say.

come to receive your punishment then?

threats, promises and good intentions don’t amount to action.

when you’re not on edge, you’re taking up too much space.

those who witness abuse without seeking retribution for the harm pay a penalty.

can you give me more than a warning?

“flight or fight” implies a permanent choice, but “flight” often just means putting the fight off to another day.

i want to forget!

[puruh]

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