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sn described charlie’s penalty as “mcavoy’s caboose”
listen why waste your energy hating other people when you can just hate yourself
Last?
Is it okay if we give you two? Cause I’m gonna give you two! Two different projects so I thought it only fair to give you a bit of each.
Okay here goes.
~~~
The venom in his voice made me take a step back.
“How could there have been anyone who needed you more than I did?!”
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His eyes didn’t leave hers, wild with desperation.
“You’re not getting it. Do you feel loved by me right now? I’ll do anything I need to do to make you understand.”
@aetherianxarchive asked: “Hey, I’m here for you.”-- For Thea from Ansal on @luna-mxth ;v;
She wasn't going to cry. So what if they'd taken the first chance they’d gotten to kick her out of the tower that had been allotted to her kind after they'd arrived. She didn't need them; she was fine on her own...
If that was true, why did it feel like this?
Lips pressing into a thin line, she crossed the rampart to nearly the other side of the hold and made her way down the stairs and into the garden. There was a small tower there that had yet to be claimed, perhaps the Inquisition allow her to use it.
Or maybe one of their templars would be stationed to watch her like in the circle? Or would they just tell her to leave?
It took some effort to push the door from it's frame, and a good deal more to force it open against the junk that had been left inside to be forgotten. Broken brooms and dishes. Pots and pottery. Shelves and chairs and tables and all manner of odds and ends that looked like they needed to be burned long ago.
She was staring helplessly at the mess before her when someone stepped around her. Ansal said nothing as he started to tidy the space, offering a smile as she watched him with what was likely confusion on her features. Here to help whenever she needed it.
It was the smile that undid her. A sign that their friendship hadn't been severed by her ejection from the tower--the only one that had proven so, it seemed. So, with tears escaping down her cheeks, she stepped into a waiting hug and sobbed as he murmured a gentle reassurance that he somehow knew she needed to hear.
Context is a Foundation
Context is a Foundation
One cannot hope to build a sturdy fortress if they do not know the land on which they are building upon. Context is the very foundation to all of our decision-making and no matter how hard we try, we are not thinking outside of it. Context is what we bring to the table when we talk about who we want to be, what we want for ourselves, and what we’re trying to do in this world. It can never be…
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