yo, i'm valen. 25, male. i like music, anime, books, and villains. #willwoodisoverparty
pfp: explosion-island
plagued by headcanons btw. if u even care
#-> davy knows the names of several nymphs living in the wood#bc he used to spend a lot of time out there as a student and made a point to learn them#(the nymphs in turn refer to him almost exclusively as ''silver tongue'')#-> he's fascinated with magickal flora and fauna; in a very different timeline he would've pursued magickal ecology#but in the canon timeline his interest in it gets slowly buried year after year until it's completely shoved aside and all but forgotten#-> he claims he doesn't have a favourite colour but he's lying bc he doesn't like the look ppl give him when they learn it's lilac#-> he's got a bad wrist; the only reason it's not worse is bc he staves off the progression with magic#but he doesn't take care of it the way he should and magic doesn't solve everything/can only do so much#so all he's really doing is masking how bad it is from himself#valen and the villain#💣 temp post
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this has reduced me to tears
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love them dearly <3
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I would really like to make cool art but tragically my artistic capabilities are not up to the same standard as the media I consume. in order to remedy this feeling I will continue to create absolutely nothing
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Hey sorry I didn't talk to you for over a week time keeps moving too fast
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this image is making me throw up with laughter for some reason
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more than a footnote — read on ao3
DeNiall. 40k words. 6/9 chapters. M. Canon-divergent AU.
"Wistful you say?" "Fucking moony, Niall." "Think he'll be at dinner tonight? We can ask him about it." "Oh," Dev says, and leans towards me until I can smell his warm, spicy cologne, his dark eyes a scheming fire. "I have a much better idea."
Four boys, two sets of roommates. One matchmaking plan that keeps going off the rails. Feelings will get pushed to the surface. Hearts will be exposed.
Or, Dev and Niall suspect Baz is secretly in love with Simon. They decide to do something about it. Falling for each other was never part of the plan.
🖤 Chapter 6 is posted: read on ao3. 🖤
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I'm happy that you and I were spared and are still alive. It's a big relief. But tears were shed over the lives I ended tonight. That's all. I see. In that case, we're accomplices.
[ANIME REWATCH] JJK S01E24 - ACCOMPLICES
Source: apparently-artless
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is there actually anything more irritating than depression apathy… like why am i sitting here arguing with myself “i kinda wanna play a video game but i kinda don’t because, what, i’m just gonna boot up a game and play it and have fun and close it when i’m done? get real”
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"For crying out loud, you Jujutsu Sorcerers are always such a pain in the ass, in any era! Though time doesn't really have much meaning for me."
Source: hoemainexpansion
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three person poly relationship made up of two people who are already dating trying to coax someone with horrific self worth issues into a loving relationship. stray cat style
they’re all laying together in bed and the couple are both thinking to themselves like good, he stayed the night to cuddle and talk when we offered, he should know that we genuinely care for him and want this to be more then a handful of one night stands. and the stray cat guy is like wow this sure is nice i think i’m falling in love with them. it’s really too bad that they don’t actually give a fuck and hate me and probably want to kill me with hammers for no reason
it has been like. two days
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the rituals WERE intricate but they were also fucking
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I worry that people think of Lucy Salisbury as some pale, helpless waif who was just a groupie Davy managed to seduce. However, I want to remind everyone that Lucy played rugby. Waifs do not last in rugby.
What I'm getting at is Davy went a bit head-over-heels for his jock classmate who was built like a brick shithouse.
the groupie thing always bothers me.
i dunno why nobody will listen to lucy salisbury. i dunno why everybody treats her like she's a hapless fool, swindled into davy's terrible scheme to... dismantle the World of Mages' elitist, ableist, speciesist structure... hm, wait...
LOL, like. come the fuck on, man. lucy believed in davy's revolution. and she loved him as a man. a boy, really. yeah, he did get into her head. davy was wrathful. he was starving for change, and he hated that nobody else burned for it the same way he did. he looked around and said, why aren't you angry? why aren't you angry? why aren't you angry? and lucy heard him, and replied, what am i supposed to be angry about? and when he told her, she listened. because he was a visionary.
but davy was paranoid, too. obsessive, reckless. the world was black and white to him. ("He cares too much." / "About himself? Agreed." / "About everything," I said. "He can't let any of it go.") he was at the top of a very long, dark spiral, and she followed him into it. because she loved him. she knew things were bad, after Watford. if she didn't, she wouldn't have lied to her mother, or hidden what was happening from her best friend. but she didn't want to leave davy. not because she was scared of him, not because she was brainwashed.
because she was young, and naive, and in love.
and she knew davy needed her. she thought of herself as the last thing keeping him grounded. the one thing that could. (I thought that whatever was coming would be better if I was there with him. I thought it helped him to be tied to me. Like a kite with a string. I thought that as long as I was there, he'd never get carried away completely.) and in a way, she was right. no matter what anybody else says or thinks, i will always believe he loved her, too, and losing her fucked him up, and everything would've been different if she lived, but that's part of the tragedy.
but yeah, n e way. you're so right, she was absolutely NOT some little waif. my headcanon for lucy is that she was at least six-foot, broad-shouldered, and heavyset. she was sharp as a whip and just as quick, and i like to make her kinda... hm, spunky? i write her like this:
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