When anarchists talk about how ancient anarchism is, that's like if an adult insisted that nobody needs to learn how to drive because we all still have old tricycles from when we were toddlers
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When anarchists talk about how ancient anarchism is, that's like if an adult insisted that nobody needs to learn how to drive because we all still have old tricycles from when we were toddlers
LITG S12 VOL VIII
The short version- Two new girls, I’m stealing back Gryff, and Nathan stans get some love 🫶
Ok so.. ive decided to draw the Dimitrescu sisters.. it will most definitely take me a while to finish bc of school😭😭😭
Ok ik dani is here... But I've decided to do bela first (ahem) not like that you nasty😤 (i aint no different-)
Anyways-
Dani might be in my gallery for a while. so i might as well post her sketch so far, i might tweak or change things up a bit but i like how things are for now🫰
(welp amma do Angie's route, ive seen snippets of her route here on Tumblr and LWBDBWKFBWLDJ its so fucking cute AHHHHHH)
YES
I mean no!
I keep it all over!
This has been sitting in my asks for a long time and I am just going to assume that you mean you keep your hairbrush all over.
Or your clothes.
Or your money
Or maybe your sanity.
@dani-dimitrescu Liked This for a smol one-liner!
“ Mother always praises me.”
Return to Eden blurb...because I don’t know when I’ll have time to make full ones for each person..
@dvthomir
Not thinking how Ares has grown up to look so much like his Dad and is quite like him too, so just like Savage. Ares doesn’t believe that he can have someone he lost back in his life.
He doesn’t want that hope oh don’t put that idea in his mind. He can never have his Dad back, not ever.
How many hugs that poor boy is going to need to be assured that this is real...that he’s being held again by his Dad when he’s only dreamed of it.’
He’s supposed to be the more logical one, the blunt one who tells it like it is. How Savage holds him close and hugs him as tightly as he can, he’s here: hearts beating and warm. Signs that he’s alive. Ares sobs into his father embrace.
He’s here...stars he’s here and real...
*Ares can see they may look a lot alike but he isn’t going to be sad when seeing a mirror, he doesn’t have to feel like crying...he has his dad again.
And not Eris, Savage’s sweet little girl who realizes she caused this. She brought him back...how the poor girl just keeps holding onto Savage and weeping.
It was a wish, a wish she wanted so much and it came true! She did this she used that terrible magic and made something good from it. Her Dad is stroking her hair and commenting how wonderful she has turned out...look at what you did Eris..you used it to do something so good...
*Eris weeps and kisses her father’s face just like did as a small baby. He’s here! He’s here!
Savage gets to hold his babies in his arms, while they are grown they will always be his babies...his sunflowers. All three of them...
The group of 4 Zabraks crying and refusing to let go, how can they ever let another go? He kisses their faces just like he used to.
They don’t hear Danica rushing in holding a bewildered Angel behind her, Angel struggling to keep her sunhat on and her basket of herbs. “Danica slow down what.”
Everyone freezes....
“Savage?”
The children let go, they will let go for this and help their father to his feet.
“Angel...”
——-
Time is odd...it stops at times. Like that night years ago.
And now once again...Angel drops her basket and hat. This is a dream.
It must be a dream. A wonderful dream...her children with their arms around their father. Not as little ones. No they are grown and smiling.
This has to be a dream....she digs her fingers into her palm. The nails biting into her flesh and pain blooms.
She shuts her eyes and opens them.
No...she still stands there with the herbs tossed down and her hat on the floor.
Her children have come closer to her, hands holding onto Savage as they inch him closer and closer.
“Angel...” Savage whispers.
His Angel is beautiful...as beautiful as he remembers more so now. She had done so much...so much without him. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.” He feels his tears drip down his face. A decade and more...years he missed with her. With them.
His Angel needs to confirm this is not a dream she still was not convinced. She reaches out hands trembling and takes hold of his face.
The two gasp. Real. Warm...like the sun.
His Angel gives a small sob and leans forward to kiss him.
She always woke to a gentle kiss....
Savage holds his Angel tight. He will not settle for a gentle kiss....we are awake. We are alive..we are together again.
Awake. She’s awake and he’s here! He’s here!!!! Angel sobs into the next kiss and the one after.
Here! He’s here!
——-
The family does not let the other go. They cry and hold another close. Too many lost chances are going to be made up for.
Savage holds all 4 of his loves close as do they. No one moves. No one dares....
It is only little Danica who does. She stands and smiles, at least one family was all together...
She turns away and walks to inform Starlight and Aster. She wipes her tears away...at least one family is together...