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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Love Begins

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sheepfilms
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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noise dept.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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trying on a metaphor
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occasionally subtle

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@raewritez
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬:
★ Avatar the Last Airbender
★ Ghibli
★ Percy Jackson
★ Harry Potter
★ The Chronicles of Narnia
nothing yet
★ Star Wars
nothing yet
★ MHA
nothing yet
requests currently closed
𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐙𝐮𝐤𝐨
all that mattered
promise
just a bit of meddling
sleepy zuko
ember island
take care of you
sleepy morning
still
stay
For the Want of the Sun (Zuko x Reader story)
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(also on wattpad @raewritezz)
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silence
nightmares
still
enough
still part 2
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airbenders
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Let Him | Steve Harrington
SPOILERS FOR SEASON 5 FINALE!
Synopsis: After the final battle, Steve gives you a ride home. But what should be a cause for celebration, instead leaves you angry and helpless in your grief. Steve is there to help.
happy international percy jackson day to all who observe
for the want of the sun | chapter 18: The Heist
When night comes, I’m ready. I’m ready to sneak around, I’m even hoping I’ll get to chi-block one of these guards. I’m practically tugging on Zuko’s arm to get him to our designated meeting place.
“Come on, they’re probably ready!” I whisper. He’s dragging his feet to annoy me, I’m sure. When we round the corner, Jet is there, leaning against the wooden post of the deck. His eyes lift lazily to greet us, and his mouth curls up in a smirk.
“There you are. We ready?”
Zuko and I nod. I feel the excitement thrumming through me, pushing me up onto my toes and keeping me bouncing. It’s been too long since I’ve done a good heist.
We discuss quietly under the heavy cover of the night, murmuring between ourselves as the adrenaline grows. Jet finally nods and gestures for the group to start forward.
“Smellerbee, you take the lead. Scout out the area.”
I watch as she scales the wooden post, hopping above deck and disappearing. It’s a minute, two, before she pops back over the edge. “All clear,” she whispers.
jet has a piece of straw in his mouth bc the animators couldn’t give him a blunt
your girl do be writing though
for the want of the sun| chapter 17: onwards
The Misty Palms oasis is less like an oasis, and more like a water hole. More like a puddle in the sand. It’s evening, the sun low but still impossibly hot. My skin is damp, and I’m dragging my feet as I follow Iroh and Zuko through the small town.
Zuko scours our surroundings, the men cooped up in corners, the people leering from the scarce shade. “No one here is going to help us. These people just look like filthy wanderers.”
I roll my eyes. “We’re filthy wanderers, Zuko.”
Iroh stops suddenly, and with my mind foggy from exhaustion, I run into him. He barely falters. He raises his arm, pointing. “I think I found our friend.”
It’s an old man, sitting at a table and fiddling with what looks like a cheap Pai Sho set.
for the want of the sun | chapter sixteen: another climb
a/n: hey guys…long time no see…
Zuko and I are by Iroh’s side the moment we hear him wake. It’s morning, and songbirds have found their perch in the forest outside. The sun streams through the rotting panels of wood, painting Iroh’s weary face in soft light.
“Uncle,” Zuko urges. Iroh breathes in, prying open his eyes. Zuko releases a sigh of relief, and so do I. “You were unconscious,” he says. “It was a surprise attack. Azula did this to you.”
Iroh pushes himself up. “Somehow, that’s not surprising.”
I stare at him in worry. “How are you feeling? I mean, obviously not great. I tried making the salve you taught me but I don’t know if I did it right-”
“I’m fine, my dear. Thank you.”
Zuko stands up and rushes to the kettle that we put on the fire. Neither of us really know how to make tea, we just used some of Iroh’s herbs that he had stashed away. I’d seen him do it enough times, but he makes it look easy.
happy Thursday the 20th
I’d have to wait months or even years for another chance to reblog this, so why the fuck not?
next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th
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You know, just in case you wanted to set your queue for the next 6 years
TODAY
holy shit its the last one
here’s to the next six years of thursday the 20th!
hate when folk call the Sun “our nearest star” no you dweebs that’s OUR STAR! After everything she's done for you and you want to compare her to some lightyears away ass nobody called some shit like Guncho 785B? We're not spinning eternally around any old ball, we’re three deep in the window on board the Sol Train and she did NOT provide the catering, the itinerary and all the fuel to share credit with some two-bit Proxima Centauri hack. point to these nuts in a constellation while you're at it. i love the sun
SPRING HAS STARTED! HAPPY SPRING MY LOVES! AND MAY WE BLOOM ALONG WITH THE FLOWERS 🌷🌱💐🌤️🌺🍃🌼🌻
spring is coming. Spring IS COMING. You will stand on soft grass again, and feel the sun kiss your cheeks and shoulders. you will eat of the same berries as the animals returned from their hibernation. you will hear the air alive with your collective breathing.
i hope march lands softly like a bird on your shoulder and sings the sweetest song for you i hope its light drenches your soul i hope it leaves you stunned by its tenderness and more hopeful than ever
biggest grishaverse himbo (there IS a right answer btw)
mal
matthias
jesper
tolya
nikolai
fiona what you did to that snake was fucked up
literally girl wtf
God forbid women do literally anything
lollll dude have you seriously not realized that all things are delicately interconnected yet? at your age?