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proud stepfather lucifer is gonna kill me
LOOK AT HOW HAPPY THEY ARE
“ come on… wake up. please… please wake up… “ // mikey -> emma
everything.. hurt. her head, most of all. was.. she taller? why was everything so high up? she's never been this tall before.. she hadn't grown any.. and why were the lights so.. bright? what was that ringing noise.. and that.. voice? it was so familiar, yet.. so far away. but she knew it-- it felt like home, and made emma, smile. it always had.
" .. m-mikey? is-- that you? where.. are we? are we going somewhere? " something felt cold on her head, wet. she tasted copper on her tongue and her throat felt dry and scratchy almost like she'd been crying, or she'd screamed. her body ached, her head throbbed, and why was emma having trouble feeling her legs and arms? right, that.. bat. that.. man. square glasses. a smirk.
it was hard to open her eyes. she felt weightless and limp, like she had no strength or control over her body at all. all she felt was sharp pain whenever she even tried to move. using her eyes was no better. no matter where she looked in the passing lights of the street, everything made her eyes burn. so instead she looked at mikey's hair, it was blonde, and reminded her of home, when they were kids and she'd show him how to tie it back halfway. with what strength emma had, which was barely any at all, she hugged her brother's shoulders and smiled, resting her head on top of his. " i still feel.. sleepy. tired. but.. i shouldn't close my eyes again, s-should i? " even blinking hurt. " mikey.. wh-where's draken? he.. should-- he should be here, he should know-- i.. love him. "
gdi kara listen to him pls
was studying male anatomy and talking about @wdlewdster and my friend mentioned that this pose was the perfect pose for something like this.
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“She blossomed on camera. An instinctive and spontaneous actor, she did not over analyse her roles and the audience loved her spontaneity.” Shyam Benegal
(17 October 1955 – 13 December 1986).
No, no, don't say that! Your headcanons are not trash, too long or lame. Not at all! Give us more headcanons, please. It's beautiful.
; q ; oH. ah thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! that means a lot to me ewrijerhnggiorr and I will! Sometimes in the middle of the night when I’m sleeping I get a random headcanon and quickly write it in my drafts to save ahah