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☠ + Ansel

What I hate most about Ansel? He is crueler than I want to believe and he doesn’t see how much this society we’ve been born into is suffocating me.

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A phobia? Anuptaphobia- Fear of staying single.

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✄ ━ do you have any artistic abilities? If so, what can you do?

I honestly have absolutely no artistic abilities whatsoever. If scrapbooking counts, I used to do that. Though, it wasn’t very good. I like making gif edits, but I am never sure if those are good either! XD

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ღ ━ favorite canon ships for your muse(s). are there any you dislike?

Andromeda- Tedromeda all the way. They are hands down one of my favorite couples. Antonin x Andromeda is just so amazing because it always has that what if element.

Lucinda- Emmeline x Lucinda is my favorite to play because they are just so cute, but so much is going to happen. Bertam x Lucinda is one of my favorite angsty ex ships.

Nathaniel- Nathaniel x Eliza is just too darn adorable. I love them.

There really aren’t any ships that I dislike!

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Send me a ☠ for a headcanon on what would happen if our two characters were dating and broke up

Doris was falling apart. Her hands shook when she poured her tea, and for the first time in her life she didn’t answer the door when someone knocked. She shut herself in her apartment. Nothing was okay.

She piled blankets high on her bed, crawling into them to shelter herself from the reality of the pain. Her body might not have been broken but her heart was, and nothing could stop the tears that fell down her face.

Doris didn’t want to do anything. She ate to keep herself alive, and drank herself to sleep the nights that she did get to blissfully escape her own thoughts. The only problem she had to face was the raging headaches that echoed the pain of her morning realization.

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#c:dantez #this is shitty #but sadness #dantexdoris #dantezabini

Mourn Me

There is little mourning actually done on Eris’ part. It is their friends - their real family who do the mourning.

At the funeral, there is not one coffin, but two. Two graves dug, right next to each other with the same surname elegantly engraved on the headstone. It was unknown if Eris also died in the battle with Dante, or if she stabbed herself when she saw her brother’s body fall to the ground.

Maybe it was simply fate that the pair fell on the same day. Because there is no universe where these two could survive in a world where the other did not exist.

Perhaps their relationship had been unhealthy, but the twins had always been dependant on each other to survive. Their bond had survived their parents, loss, relationships, hardship. It had been unbreakable, even in death.

They came into this world together, and they left it together. As it should be.

#everythings fine #drabble #au #c: other half #dantezabini

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I think you are:

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Quite Me

“This is my fault.”

Eris had been expecting this. Anytime she got hurt, her brother blamed himself for it. He didn’t always admit it to her, but she knew him too well and she knew that he did. And this time it was so much worse. Her father had nearly killed her. She could still feel his hands around her neck. She relived the event every night in her sleep, and just like in reality, her brother never saved her in her dreams either.

“Dante this isn’t -” Eris began, but Dante cut her off.

“No Eris it is! I made you a promise. I promised you that I would protect you!” Dante yelled, pacing back and forth across the room.

Eris opened her mouth to protest but Dante beat her.

“You needed me more than ever and I was nowhere to be found. I should have been there, dammit!”

“Dante please,” Eris pleaded, she could see him getting angrier and more frustrated with himself.

But Dante wasn’t having a bar of it. “Don’t you get it? What if he hadn’t stopped Er?” he asked her, turning to face her finally. She could see the extreme panic in his face. She could see the tears building up in his eyes. “What if he’d kept going? What if I’d come home to find you broken and bloody and dead on the goddamn floor?”

That was it. “Stop it! What the hell have I told you about ‘what ifs’? They’ll drive you insane!” Eris interjected, marching over to him and placing her hands on the sides of his arms. “Listen to me very carefully. This. Was. Not. Your. Fault.”

“This was exactly my fault.” He was as stubborn as she was.

“No it wasn’t! This was them. This was our father. Not you. I get it, you want to protect me. You don’t want me hurt, I know. But don’t you get it?” She asked, repeating his words from before. “You are hurting me.”

Her brother’s expression softened, and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“You blaming yourself like this Tay, you’re breaking my heart.” Eris admitted softly, tears now welling in her own eyes. She cupped his face gently, looking at him with a pained expression, those tears now freely falling down her cheeks. “Yes, I was terrified out of my mind. Yes, I kept hoping and waiting for you to leap to my defense, to save me like you always do. But you know why?” Eris moved her hands to wrap her arms around her brother’s waist. It took him a couple seconds before he returned the embrace, holding her tightly. His arms had always been her safe haven. He was her protector for a reason and she would never get tired of the warm and loving feeling she got from hugging him. She wouldn’t trade it for the world.

“Because I knew you’d blame yourself for not being there. And that kills me Tay.” She murmured, low enough only for him to hear “The idea that you think I would blame you, that you believe I would ever think you would hurt me. That’s what breaks my heart.” She inhaled, clutching her brother’s shirt. She could feel his heart rate coming down and it calmed her as much as she hoped she was calming him. “So please, don’t blame yourself for this. Do that for me.”

He didn’t respond verbally, but Eris thought she could feel him nod and that was good enough for her.

“I love you big brother.” Eris couldn’t see his face, but she could almost swear he smiled “And I love you, little sister.”

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