[ID: an eight piece moodboard of a flaming sword, the texture of a spotted seal, a chandelier in an opulent cathedral, two hands reaching towards each other, translucent silhouettes in the woods, dirt covering a person's hands, the side of a canine maw, and a glowing glass-paneled lantern]
doctor DID send my prescriptions she just didn’t. tell me. but that’s fine crisis averted withdrawal avoided I have all my medicine and now that firefell is back on I gotta at least do the housekeeping part of my prep today. later though. now I need to sit on my balcony playing mixed metaphor song for an hour again
[image id: The Tumblr anon drive-thru meme edited to be Silver as the customer and Flint as the drive-thru attendant. Silver’s speech bubble contains part of his monologue from Black Sails episode 3.10:
“I appreciate that. And I am genuinely sorry. But you can see how this might be of particular and immediate concern for me. Before today I knew of two people who managed to truly know you, to gain your trust, to be your partner... and they both ended up dead while playing the role. Now you're telling me there's a third member of this class, making it even less credible to characterize Mr. Gates' and Mrs. Barlow's deaths as bad luck. It would seem that those closest to you meet their end not just during the relationship, but because of it. And as I sit here, I'm acutely aware there may be no one closer to you in the world right now than I. My association with you began out of necessity, but I've come to find a great deal of respect for you. Perhaps even friendship. Which is why I find myself unnerved by the thought that when this pattern applies itself to you and I... that I will be the end of you.” /end id]
[image id: The first image is a screenshot of tumblr tags by darrengreen on the original post: “#true #also sounds like silver casually dropping facts #in another heart to heart with billy probably #black sails.
The next two images are stills from Black Sails episode 3.2. The first is a closeup of Silver looking into the distance with an agitated expression. There is a speech bubble under him reading: “flint hates himself too much to jerk off”. The second still is Billy staring down at Silver in concerned bafflement. /end id]
[Image description: a digital art piece in yellow and orange colours. A sun glows behind two people holding hands. The breast of one person shines like a second sun, with one of its rays extending into the top surgery scars on the chest of the second person. End ID.]
[image description copied from alt text: a digital drawing of Ingot and Levseis, two characters from my dnd game. Ingot is a grey-skinned tiefling with long, straight blue hair and large bat-like wings. he's wearing a white shirt, a red vest, brown pants, and dark grey boots. he also has two gold earrings and one small braid in his hair. Levseis is a red-skinned devil with long purple hair worn in Old Hollywood-style finger waves, large wavy horns that curl around in a c-shape, spiked ears, and sharp teeth. she wears a floor-length, off-the shoulder purple gown. Ingot is kneeling on the ground, looking up with a pained expression at his right hand, which is on fire. Levseis looms over him, snarling and clutching his burning wrist. the background is a mottled red, which fades in the center around the flame. end id]
"your soul would sing to end up here."
scene I have been thinking about for five months and will continue to think about for the rest of my life probably.
bonus:
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[image description copied from alt text: a close-up of Levseis, with the flame removed so it doesn't obscure her hair. her hair is fully rendered with realistic texture, but everything else is rendered in flat colors and airbrushed highlighting from the glow of the fire. end id]