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- noun. Someone who creates and maintains a detailed, imaginary world
Indi multimuse. Selective. Private.
Penned by Thyme.
that they are appreciated. that they are important. that they are amazing. that they are creative. that they are loved.
No matter how long you take to reply, what mood you are in, how insecure you are feeling about your writing, or how active you are — your presence is still very much enjoyed. You never have to apologize or feel bad for taking a while with a reply, or not answering an ask right away. Life can get busy, energy can fluctuate, interest can shift, and emotions can change. You are human and these things do not make you a bad person/partner.
We write together because it is fun and enjoyable, not because it is expected of you to answer every little thing at the snap of fingers.
“Okay, okay, look. See?”
The little one holds up a half empty battery pack, the slot car remote in her other hand.
“I put fresh batteries in both of these remotes! Honest! Do you wanna try and race again? Now that I’ve proved I’m not cheating?”
Independent lmk au based rp blog for the celestial baboon mentioned in journey to the west who is also Marshal Ma. Combines both various Chinese and African myths. Please read the the rules before following.
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who wANTS A STARTER FINALLY
PROMPTS FROM THE LAST UNICORN * assorted dialogue from the 1982 movie, adjust as necessary
your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. i would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name.
i'm always dreaming, even when i'm awake, it is never finished.
i can't do this very much longer.
unicorns? i thought they only existed in fairytales.
why do the leaves never fall here?
i love whom i love.
i'm looking for others like me.
what is the matter with your eyes? why can i not see myself in your eyes?
take me with you. for laughs, for luck, for the unknown. take me with you.
you may come with me if you'd like.
i cannot turn you into something you are not.
you are losing my interest, and that is very dangerous.
you may come and go as you please.
i wish you would ask something of me.
i am afraid of this mortal body.
i had that dream again.
i remember you.
love is slowing you down.
come with me.
who am i? why am i here?
you can't come with us.
never run from anything immortal. it only attracts their attention.
a happy ending cannot come in the middle of the story.
what are you looking at?
please! please do something!
what can i do?
that would take a real magician with real magic, and i can't pretend anymore.
you have magic.
maybe you can't find it, but it's there.
you have all the power you need if you dared to look for it.
i was innocent and wise, and full of pain.
now that i'm a woman, everything is strange.
oh, i love you.
i will keep the color in your eyes when no other in the world remembers your name.
how'd you like a punch in the eye?
say my name. if you know my name, tell it to me.
i can never regret. i can feel sorrow, but it is not the same thing.
i love you. that's all i have to tell you.
yes, i will help you.
i know you! i almost knew you as soon as i saw you on the road coming to my door.
why must you always speak in riddles?
you can find others if you are brave.
i am listening!
i like to watch them. they fill me with joy.
you are an idiot! do you hear me?
i can feel this body dying all around me.
that was the real stuff. that was wine!
i would not be you for all the world.
you have let your doom in by the front door, but it will not depart that way.
i knew you were the last!
don't cry. if you have become human enough to cry, then all the magic in the world cannot change you back.
no, it can't be. can it be?
where have you been? damn you! where have you been?
don't you talk to her that way!
i'm here now.
where were you twenty years ago? ten years ago?
how dare you come to me now, when i am this!
it's all right. i forgive you.
you are a true wizard now, as you always wished.
does it make you happy?
men don't always know when they're happy.
i am a little afraid to go home.
i have done you evil and i cannot undo it.
i will try to go home.
it is a very rare person who is taken for what he truly is.
there are no happy endings because nothing ends.
why won't you help me?
@talesforged | Ayu for Red!
Hisuian stared down at the little red ball in the champion’s hand, seeing it offered to her to examine. It was…smooth, reflective and elegant. It was such a contrast to the rough textures and ugly buckles that marred her own pokeballs, some even still having the ridges and dimples from the apricorns they came from.
Ayu…wasn’t sure how to feel.
“…they’re…smaller than mine.” The trainer says timidly, unclipping her own pokeball from her belt and holds it in her other hand, “Did you make these yourself as well?”