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I have to work late unfortunately, but I am very intent on posting tonight.
Couple more hours lovelies 💛
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IDBTWY - Part 23 Snippet
Y’all, I hit 800 followers a few days ago and I’m still in shock. I truly love each and everyone of you. 💙💜💚 So, as a kinda, sorta celebration, here’s a sneak peek at IDBTWY Part 23. I do want to try and get a few prompts written that are sitting in my asks to post as well. Fingers crossed! 🤞 Anyways, here’s your unedited snippet. Enjoy!
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The events of the previous night came flooding back to her. Kissing Azriel before they left for Ritas. Going to his club. Graysen finding her and spitting those awful words for everyone to hear.
He had thrown every single insecurity that she had desperately tried to hide, out for her entire family to see—like the words had been tattooed on her skin.
Oh gods.
Azriel had hit him. Had punched her ex in her defense.
Something ached in her chest at him defending her.
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For real, though.
(Silent Hill™ – PlayStation, Konami, 1999)
NO. NOT AGAIN.
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You remember the dragon that you brought Vader forth from your heart to slay. You remember the cold venom in Vader's blood. You remember the furnace of Vader's fury, and the black hatred of seizing her throat to silence her lying mouth— And there is one blazing moment in which you finally understand that there was no dragon. That there was no Vader. That there was only you. Only Anakin Skywalker. That it was all you. Is you. Only you. You did it. You killed her. You killed her because, finally, when you could have saved her, when you could have gone away with her, when you could have been thinking about her, you were only thinking about yourself... It is in this blazing moment that you finally understand the trap of the dark side, the final cruelty of the Sith— Because now your self is all you will ever have. And you rage and scream and reach through the Force to crush the shadow who has destroyed you, but you are so far less now than what you were, you are more than half machine, you are like a painter who has gone blind, a composer gone deaf, you can remember where the power was but the power you can touch is only a memory, and so with all your world-destroying fury it is only droids around you that implode, and equipment, and the table on which you were strapped shatters, and in the end, you cannot touch the shadow. In the end, you do not even want to. In the end, the shadow is all you have left. Because the shadow understands you, the shadow forgives you, the shadow gathers you unto itself— And within your furnace heart, you burn in your own flame. This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker. Forever...
Revenge of the Sith
Superman (2025) starring David Corenswet and Rachel Brosnahan