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my bed is so big and comfy if you even care
As punishment for your crimes you are thrown into the Labyrinth to be a living sacrifice to the Minotaur that lives inside. However nobody seemed to put together that since he is half bull; the Minotaur is actually a vegetarian.
petition to shorten "classic literature" to "clit"
reblog if you hate the current interior design trend of painting everything white with hints of grey or black. ignore if you have no taste
Merlin Things
So remember that one scene in the first episode of BBC Merlin where Arthur warned Merlin: "I've been trained to kill since birth." Soon after we learn that Arthur's mother (Igraine/Ygraine) died in childbirth...
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waiting patiently for the arrival of a beautiful woman called Skip Ad
REBLOG TO SLAP HIS BALD HEAD
heeppy hoolida
well my goal for 2024 is just to have a good day 👍
Y’ever read something and have understanding that has eluded you interminably suddenly stop, curl up, and snuggle neatly into a fold in your brain because a new way way opened to it?
Happy Dash & Lily season to all those who celebrate
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Shout out to everyone on my dashboard who is enthusiastically talking about whatever the fuck theyre into that I don't recognise. Love your enthusiasm, keep going, I don't know what's happening but i support u
Wow everyone is going through it. Hold my hand
Lolololololololol
I'M DOING AN EXPERIMENT
To prove something to a friend, please
REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DON’T BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
Love is like pottery yk.
It’s something you mold together from the basic building block. And if you want to add another piece( the person you love) sometimes you have to score (adding little indents or scars into the clay) for other pieces to finally connect together.
merlin trending got me thinking about her again. this. specifically this look. i'm gay
Okay something I really want is for Will to like need to change in front of someone. Like that boy has some scars and I need for it to be acknowledged. Burn marks from season 2. Little scratches from fighting all those creatures. Hell he probably got injured in the upside in season 1. It could be the ig party, it could be the teens, it could be the adults. Idc I just need it to happen. And like if Mike saw it and then was like dead set on making sure nothing could hurt Will again and maybe some of Mike blaming himself cause he would. It would angsty and I would eat it up.
Okay y’all yk what I cannot wait for.
Byler edits to long live tv
Because like the next season they’re gonna fight that dragon thing and like I’m just really excited for that
what a typical wednesday looks like
Merlin is a god. Merlin will guide the once and future king of Albion into greatness.
Merlin is a kid, who knows none of his destiny. Ever since he was little in the darkness of the night he’d hear another boys voice in the back of his mind. The boy sounded about his age but it must’ve been his imagination. Merlin continues to believe this though he cannot ignore the pleading boy he’s never met. The voice always seems to be crying wishing for a different life. One away from his father who in Merlin’s opinion is a piece of shizzle. The voice pleads for a mother, for the comforting hold of a loved one. This is a privilege Merlin could afford. He always wished the boy in his mind could come live with him and his mother. In their tiny home he’d be loved and maybe he wouldn’t cry.
Merlin grew and with that so did his magic. He still heard the boy but he heard other voices. Wishing for freedom, escape from death, but the boys still had a stronghold in the young warlocks mind.
His mother sent him to Camelot. A dangerous place for someone like him but he trusted her and she trusted Giaus. The day he arrived he heard two voices almost immediately. ‘Please save me’ and ‘I’m sorry’ both voices sounded desperate. Merlin saw the townspeople gathered a man brought to be put to the slaughter. The king voice rained out from above “today we have yet another example of magic users. Magic is an evil thing that we must rid from our world before it overtakes it.” Merlin couldn’t find his breath. The glint of metal in the sun ‘please please I’m not ready to die’. In an instant the man was dead. Slaughtered as if an animal.
Merlin had saved the Prince from a witch ironic right? Not. The Prince was a absolute nightmare. But still in the quite of the night laid in his new room he hears the boys voice again ‘please someone hear me. I can’t I can’t’. Something itches in Merlin’s brain he feels like he can recognize the voice. He must’ve gone mad.
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Just a little idea I had since I’ve read a couple fics where Merlin was a God who heard prayers. I’m think he can either hear people with magic or people connected to his destiny. And like when they’re on a mission they come across an abandoned Druid camp and Merlin finds an altar for himself. But this me shizzing around
Alright fanfic readers - poll time!!!
You're looking through fanfic and see a work that only has the fandom listed and the characters/ships involved.
Keeping it basic with this. Please reblog for a larger data pool ❤️
and if one of my mutuals thinks some random character i’ve never heard of is gay well then they’re right
You know I don’t think I’ll ever get over dead poets society. I know some people hate it because it racist and all that and yes I don’t deny it has it’s issues. There’s just this heart breaking truth of the movie.
People die others live, live the same life that they’ve always hated.
Things don’t really change for the poets. They lose a friend, a level of grief that will always be with them. They go back to school with no teacher teaching them things of inspiration. Dead poets society was only a moment in these boys lives. That’s part of the reason it’s so special to me. We all no matter who have had at least one moment where we felt truly alive. The truth that’s set in stone is life is death always led on by the other. So live, CARPE DEIM BITCHES.
We are at some point kids/teens. But we live so live a life of tales not of pointless small talk.