#oracleshe

[hopeshreds-arc]

 @oracleshe​   :   𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐚 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐚.

“always  a  pleasure  to  see  you,  princess.”   lando  was  quick  to  lean  down  into  a  bow,  taking  one  of  her  hands  &  pressing  a  chaste  kiss  against  the  back  of  her  knuckles.   he  wasn’t  sure  that  she  particularly  wanted  to  see  him  right  now,  after  what  had  happened  on  cloud  city  ––  but  they  had  a  common  goal  now,  to  rescue  han.

[fates-looking-glassarchive]

❛  It makes no difference. The end will be the same. I can wait.  ❜ //from Vinri to Muir! / @oracleshe

“The ending while the same, moments before are always different. It makes it exciting story past the veil of death.” Muir says, running her fingers over the sealed box, stroking it almost like a cat, or maybe a snake. The faintest glow of her tattoos across her face - a skull’s outline of her skin. “But if you wait, I can find you what you need.”

[voiceofduality]

@oracleshe​: ❛  someone’s  gotta  do  it  .  ❜  //from Lyra to Fallahan !

“Well, not me.” He bops her nose, and forces a smile, not even bothering hiding his discomfort with this whole thing. “There’s a line between brave and stupid that I, personally, would rather not cross. Not even by mistake. That is how you live long, dear. And I advise you do the same.”

[humilemvatisaa]

@oracleshe​ liked for a starter

“Everybody has a dream that they can fly away and everybody wants to find the time to play.” People, so often, were so bound. “We give them that. Bards, mummers, we are an escape from the dreary for the weary.”

[cosmosreign-a]

@oracleshe​​ said: ‘  has  it  been  that  long?  ’ //from Persephone to Thanatos !

                  ❝    indeed  it  has  .    ❞      though  a  god  of  the  Underworld  himself  ,    Thanatos  when  not  in  his  own  little  corner  of  it  was  usually  out  on  the  surface  .    solitude  and  work  ,    that  was  what  occupied  the  god  of  death’s  time  .    he  rarely  interacted  with  the  other  deities  in  this  realm  ,    though  she  was  one  he  held  a  fondness  for  .    her  and  Hecate  .      ❝    it  is  good  to  see  you  again  ,    m’lady  .    i  do  hope  you  have  been  well  .    ❞

[nerdybirdboy]

“He speaks highly of you.” //from Zatanna!

a meme || @oracleshe

"I try to do my best," Robin replied, trying not to grin, but keep it to a normal smile. Batman spoke highly of him! He knew he was doing good enough or he wouldn't still be Robin and Bruce had told him he did well on a few occasions, but knowing that he told others that he was doing well was something else. "Hopefully I won't disappoint you either."

[nerdybirdboy]

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.” //from Steph!

a meme || @oracleshe

Tim sighed, but he wasn't angry. If he got angry every time Steph did something impulsive, he would feel that emotions way too often. It was also part of her charm, even if it also made him worried.

"That's why I told you to wait." But what was done was done and things weren't out of their control yet. "Let's fix this together this time."

[boysupe]

  @oracleshe​ asked: “so you wanna go find something to break?”

  Jon was feeling angry. He knew he wasn’t the best at filtering his emotions. He wore his heart on his sleeve, and all of his emotions were on his face like an open book. So maybe it was easy to tell when he was feeling upset. The world had a red haze to it, and he knew his eyes were red, like his heat vision was going to act up. It might as well have, had Mar’i not said something. 

  He snapped his head towards her, and his anger simmered down just a tad. The world slowly became less red, until it was back to it’s normal coloring. His eyes went back to their baby blues, but his anger was still on display. He knew he had a short temper, he knew he got annoyed easily, and he knew that should he choose to let it overwhelm him, the result could mean property damage. Or worse. 

  He wouldn’t allow himself to do that. 

  He mustered a smile, although it came off as more of a grimace. 

  “I shouldn’t-” He replied, finding it easier to pull off a more natural smile. “You are welcome to though, and I’ll come with you. I’ll leave the breaking to you.” 

  If he got into the habit of violence whenever he was mad, if he got into the habit of breaking things whenever he was angry, that would spell trouble. He was Kryptoninan. Well, half. But it was dangerous if he started to break things when he was angry. Who knows what might fall into his war path? It was better to just simmer down by deep breathing and counting to ten. His mom was good at teaching him coping mechanisms.