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sayruq · 3 days
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help-im-a-gay-fish · 2 days
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Fluffynightkiller week 2024:
Day 2 Fairytale.
THIS IS MY BEST WORK OF THE WEEK. sorry to say it's all down hill from hereeeee butttt. I love this though!! Nothing like your two soft boyfriends being mass murderers every other week.
Angstttt yes
Original killer belongs to rahafwabas
Original ccino belongs to black-nyanko
Original nightmare by jokublog
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celine-song · 15 hours
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Talk To Me (2022) dir. Danny and Michael Philippou
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miwtual · 1 day
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That’s what Billy was good at. He knew it’s all about execution. Yeah?
SCREAM 2 (1997) dir. Wes Craven
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clownplushie · 17 hours
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saw requests from twitter ^u^
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mtsodie · 6 hours
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HAPPY JUNE ‼️
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melissa-titanium · 1 day
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hey gamers. monster hunter *dies
@just-a-silly-billy
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brutusinthewoods · 2 days
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guys i think he likes saw
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digitalgirls · 2 days
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PARK JIN YOUNG as JOO IL WOO in Christmas Carol (2022) dir. Kim Seong-soo
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bonetrix-arts · 2 days
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Forgot to post my RadioStatic Week entries here lol
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And my Personal Hell: The Comic I Decided To Do On Impulse For The Last Day
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aru-art · 3 days
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jumping on the chimera mhin bandwagon. is this anything
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sayruq · 15 hours
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hwedhel · 2 days
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Weekday
for @someone-elsa's days of our lives
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skyblueartt · 6 hours
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Me and @mushramoo had a hella interesting convo about “what if William felt guilty for his actions?” And I HAD to do something about it. AHHH
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adrift-in-thyme · 2 days
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Fairy!Time and Minish!Four with the situation being one of the Colors is injured so they can't reform Four or return to normal size
Four and Time my beloveds. I fully intend to write more scenes with them in the future
Fic beneath the cut
Cw for blood and injury
Vio lies on his side on the ground, curled in on himself. Every inhale is a choked hiccup; every exhale shudders. He is as pale as the pearly white wildflowers that tower above them, piercing the sky. The blood that runs down from his middle, coursing past crimson-drenched fingers, is in stark contrast to the emerald blades of grass that wall them in.
“This is bad,” Red chokes, hand pressed to his mouth.
“You think?” Blue snaps. “We can’t go reform with Vio injured! And we definitely can’t revert to normal size!”
Green watches the two of them argue as he kneels beside Vio, the hero’s head propped on his lap.
“But you can heal him.” He tears his gaze from them, sets it on the god-torn face of his friend. “Right?”
Time doesn’t look up. His attention is on the violet clad boy, hands hovering over the wound.
“Yes,” he says, calmly.
His wings wave gently. They are spread on either side of him like a protective barrier between the four shards of one and the outside world. Dire as the situation may be, Green can’t stop his gaze from flicking to them repeatedly. They gleam in the midday sun, panes of stained glass the color of the sky, of blood.
“I can heal him.”
The others grow quiet at his somber words. Vio’s breath hitches.
“It will take much of you-your strength though, won’t it?” Even pain and blood loss cannot dim the gleam in Vio’s eyes. Always thinking. Always analyzing.
“Your wings…you’re n-not a normal fairy.”
Time smiles, soft and grim. “That much is true.”
The dust floating around him like a halo grows thicker, more potent. Time’s eye slides shut. His fingertips graze the very edges of the ragged river carved through Vio.
“And healing is not as easy for me as it is for some of my kin. I am skilled at it, nonetheless.” He sighs and the exhale seems to echo in Green’s aching ears. “Remain still. I promise it won’t hurt.”
There is not much to show that the healing is taking place. Only the slight spread of the thickened fairy dust, a dim glow traveling from Time’s hands to Vio’s wound. But Green stares anyway. All of them do.
He has seen — and felt — a fairy heal his wounds more than once, both as a whole being and while split. Watching his friend do it, however, his brother whom he had never guessed harbored such a secret (and whom had willingly shared this secret in order to find and rescue them), is different.
And the feel of it, the ease of the pangs that had gradually grown in his abdomen the longer Vio suffered, is more gentle, more caring than any other fairy prior.
When the older hero pulls back and the glow disappears, Green hardly knows it. The magic fades in dying whispers, a mere breeze that calmed a hurricane. He is left soothed, painless in its wake.
“You will need to rest,” Time murmurs, exhaustion thick in his tone. “But the danger is passed. If you wish to reunite, I think the only side effect would be fatigue.” He inclines his head. “Only you truly understand the nature of the magic you all use, however. If you don’t yet feel ready to become one and regain your original size, I will stay with you until you are.”
Vio blinks dazedly up at him. There is more color in his cheeks now that the bleeding has stopped.
“Thank you,” he whispers. “But there is no need for you to stay.”
“You’ve done so much,” Red puts in.
Blue nods. “We can take care of ourselves now.”
“We will reform once Vio’s rested,” Green says. Even to his tired eyes, Time looks ready to collapse. To mend such a severe wound could not have been a simple feat. “And then we’ll head back to camp. We’ll be alright, I promise.”
Time gazes at them all. Then, he smiles.
“Would a little company really be so terrible?” He cocks his head. “I would like to know more about these powers of yours, if you’re willing to share.”
“Of course, we would enjoy your company,” Green says with a grin. “And we would be happy to explain our power to you.”
“Only if you’re up for explaining yours,” Blue remarks, flopping down beside the two other pieces of himself. Red follows suit.
Time chuckles. “My secret is already known. There is no reason to hold back what I know of this form.”
Vio’s eyes brighten anew with that intelligent fire of his. And Green can’t help but smile as he asks his questions — voice growing stronger with each one — and Time, aglow with magic, wings still reflecting the sun in jagged prisms of warning…begins to answer them.
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peofun1 · 1 day
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YESSSS SAKURA KILL THIS IDIOT
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