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Instinctive Insight II (NSFW) FT Chaehyun
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Authors note: back to our regularly scheduled programs. Enjoy more shenanigans between Dino and his favorite marshmallow
Part I
After my lunch with Marshmallow, I returned home. However, after about 40 minutes, a peculiar feeling of animosity towards her began to bubble up within me. What made it particularly unsettling was that alongside these negative emotions, I still felt the same positive, affectionate, and possessive feelings I experienced during our date. The longing for her presence gnawed at me, and every moment she wasn't beside me only fueled my frustration and anger, leaving me utterly perplexed.
In an attempt to distract myself from these conflicting emotions, I decided to call Pops (Old McDonald).
“What's on your mind, Dino? You rarely call after your shift,” Mr. McDonald inquired, sounding puzzled.
“It's about Marshmallow... I mean, Chaehyun,” I stumbled over my words.
Before I could elaborate, McDonald interjected, “Yeah, she's pretty cool, right? Did you know she also raised a female Magnamalo?”
“That never came up,” I replied curtly.
I found myself overwhelmed by disgust and frustration as I continued, “She was wearing this skimpy crop top that showed her midriff and one of the shortest skirts I've ever seen, flaunting her thighs. And then she wouldn't stop complaining about her university troubles at the steakhouse we went to. It was relentless.”
As I ranted, I couldn't help but notice how the very qualities I found attractive about her just hours ago now seemed unbearable.
“Well then, I suppose I'll let Zahir know he's free to pursue her since you clearly can't stand her,” McDonald suggested.
“No, she's mine!” I growled instinctively, the possessiveness surprising even myself.
“Hmm, that was possessive. Are you sure she feels the same?” McDonald questioned.
“I don't care. Marshmallow belongs to me,” I declared fiercely, my mind swimming with a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. It took me a moment to regain my composure, but even then, I found myself grappling with a multitude of unsettling feelings.
“Pops, what's wrong with me? Why do I feel so strange around her?” I finally confessed, seeking solace in his guidance.
“Well, I'm no expert on human psychology or biology, but based on everything I've heard, I'd say you're in love with Chaehyun, if that cute little nickname Marshmallow is referring to her,” McDonald stated, his words eliciting a mix of disgust and elation within me.
“Then why am I so angry with her?” I questioned.
“Well, I'd hate to say it, Dino, but you might be going through a transformation similar to Tony as well,” McDonald suggested.
“Wait, what makes you say that?” I asked concerned
“As you know, I'm a man of science. Over the last year, you've grown three inches in height, despite your growth plates being fused. You've also become noticeably stronger, lifting 1.5 times what you could three months ago, and your aggression levels have spiked recently. Not necessarily for bad reasons, but your responses to stimuli have shifted in the last three months.”
“So, you're saying I'm a Magnamalo hybrid?” I questioned, puzzled.
“No, I'm saying you're still mirroring Tony. Remember when you and Tony both fell exceptionally sick at that school in the middle of nowhere and recovered almost simultaneously? Same principle. Your body and biology are mirroring what you've surrounded yourself with” McDonald reminded me.
I pondered McDonald’s words before responding, “Yeah, I remember. But that can't explain something as significant as this, right?”
Old McDonald paused for a moment before replying, “Well, what happened between the two of you when you broke the touch barrier? Or did you just fight the entire time?”
Despite my discomfort, I admitted, “We kissed.”
“Then you and her are mirroring your bonded megafauna. I'm curious to see how that will play out, considering both of you are already bonded to another megafauna. It'll be interesting to see how it affects the two of you going forward,” Old McDonald said with a chuckle.
“Okay,” I groaned. “Oh, wait, before you go. Why did you sell the zoo to Chaehyun?”
“Well, partially because I thought the two of you would run it together. You know the ins and outs, the infrastructure, the people, while she has a worldwide network. Together, you could easily take what her father and I have built to the next level,” McDonald explained hopefully.
“What about your actual son?” I inquired.
“Marshall is too preoccupied with his novels to give the zoo the care it needs. He told me, ‘If you give me the zoo, I'm giving it to Dino. He earned it.’ So, I figured I should be more calculated in my approach,” McDonald replied, prompting a nod from me before our call was interrupted by Marshmallow.
“Guess who's calling now?” I muttered.
“Wish her well from me,” McDonald chuckled before hanging up.
“What do you want, Marshmallow?” I responded, annoyance evident in my tone.
“God, was I interrupting your precious alone time, Daddy? I don't even know why I called you,” Marshmallow retorted in a similar tone.
“Please, get to the point,” I demanded.
“The Malzeno is acting weird,” Marshmallow announced.
“How so?” My misattributed anger surged.
“He's turning silver and shedding his purple plumage and wing membrane.”
“What did you do to my son?” I snapped coldly.
“Oh, that got your attention. He's shedding, but something's wrong…” Marshmallow started, but I hung up and raced to my car.
“Hey, DJ, what's going on?” my mom asked as I hastily explained the situation.
“One of the zookeepers brought a Quirio, and it's causing Alucard to go primordial,” I explained as I rushed to the zoo. Upon arrival, I found Alucard in distress, clawing at his skin. Spotting the Quirio, I swiftly disposed of it and tended to Alucard, feeling his intense malice amplify.
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“Dad, it hurts. What did they do to me?” Alucard's eyes pleaded for answers.
“It's okay, son, just growing pains. You'll be okay,” I reassured him, feeling his sadness pierce through me.
After calming Alucard down, I stepped out of the enclosure, only to be approached by the girl who had been with Marshmallow.
“Are you Mr. Dino?” she asked nervously.
I nodded hesitantly, and she apologized profusely. I refrained from scolding her and instead offered a gentle pat on her head, and reassurance that she'll learn it's part of the job.
As I finished up I heard screams and knew that things were about to be bad. I was right and like a cascading snowball, all of my other sons began transforming across the zoo. After I tended to the other megafauna going through transformations, exhaustion began to set in. By the time things settled down, I had fallen asleep on a very content Tony. I dreamed that Marshmallow and I were on a lovely brunch date. She had syrup on her mouth that I wiped off when I was jolted awake by my phone. When I finally woke up after drifting off on Tony, Marshmallow was waiting for me, her expression sour.
“You know we could have handled it?” she said, annoyance palpable in the air, igniting a storm of emotions between us.
“I guess a thank you would be too much to ask?” I groaned
“Please anybody can say nice things and calm down a megafauna.” Marshmallow retorted. I felt my body heat up familiarly as we moved closer to each other.
I scowled before we were inches away from each other. Our eyes were intense but displayed our true emotions. Marshmallow smirked before tying her hair up into a ponytail and getting on her knees. My head swam as she pulled down my sweats. My body reacted viscerally as my cock shot out to greet her.
“Oh did Daddy’s cock miss me?” She said in a teasing tone before kissing it. I was in agony as she teased me by giving these light pecks and kisses to my cock. I resisted the urge to face fuck her and let her take her time with this as she was a pro at working my body. It was as if we were almost made for each other.
“Did you know that when Magnamalos mate they pair up for life? Isn’t there something beautiful and innocent about that?” Marshmallow said as she took me in her mouth. Her first trip down my rod was slow as she got a feel for my size in her mouth. As she retreats and my cock is exposed to the cooled midnight air she looks up at me with eyes full of want, “I want that. I want one love, can you be that for me? My one love.” She begged. her eyes pierce into me and all I could feel for this amazing, talented, smart, and sexy gal was love and affection. I want her close by and never want her to leave. So I respond
“Yes, forever I’ll be yours but promise me you’ll be mine,” I say as Marshmallow’s hand warps around my length.
“Yes, I’ll be yours.” Marshmallow mirrored. I caress her face. She smiles as she goes in for another slow tortuous and euphoric stroke
“I love this cock. It’s perfect for me. The right length the right, girth, all attached to the right man.” Marshmallow said as she engorged herself on my length. She smiled and put her hands in mine before resting them on the side of her face. A silent encouragement to fuck her face follows. I start slowly thrusting in and out of her mouth. I hit her throat a few times but I try to take it easy on her until she tilts her head up during one of my thrusts causing it to go deep into her throat. She gags and involuntarily bites down a little. I give her time to catch her breath before I take a puff. The warm wet cavern is only matched by her pussy. I fall deeper in love with her and her body as I thrust into her faster and faster her eyes roll back as she takes me in and out like she is nothing more than a fleshlight. I feel her throat vibrate as she moans all over my cock.
“Ruin me Daddy” Marshmallow gags/ moans, and I sink my cock deep into her throat. Pushed by the sounds of her gags I just thrust relentlessly in and out of her mouth chasing my release. I watch as she gags and moans all over my cock as she takes it like it’s her favorite candy. I caress her pillowy cheeks as I ruin her until my cock throbs
“Gonna cum Marshmallow get ready,” I say before I paint her throat and mouth white with my cum. I groan as she continues sucking me long after my orgasm has ended. She continues sucking past the point of overstimulation and sensitivity to where I’m starting to get hard again, but before we can continue I lift her and smile at her. She smiles back. Overcome by the emotion of today I devour her as we fall into another kiss.
“You drive me crazy,” I say
“I can’t stop thinking about you, and every time we part I feel this anger of not being with you. It makes me angry and sick how needy I am for you but I don’t care” Marshmallow says
“I feel the same way,” I say gasping between kisses and breaths.
“Is this what love at first sight feels like?” Marshmallow asks.
“I don’t know but let’s find out,” I respond as we break our kiss. I catch my breath as she drags me to her car. We drive to where she’s staying at. A small two-bedroom apartment. After she opens the door she grabs me and leads me to her room we strip in front of each other for the first time and her body makes me feral.
She drags me to her bed as my hands run all over her nude form
I start by caressing her round face. I bring her in for another kiss in between kisses I compliment her, “I love how expressive your eyes and face are. Every time you look at me whether it be with disgust or desire, my heart races in my chest.” I say before diving back in. I squish her soft cheeks which elicits a cute giggle from her as she smiles at me, “my favorite smile from my favorite lady” I say proudly. Marshmallow smiles at me with such soft warmth that my heart melts. How could I ever have hated her? I wonder to myself. I kiss her again and again until I gasp. She gives me a sly look as I look down to see her stroking my cock.
I move my hands lower as I caress her bare chest for the first time. I salivate as I break another kiss. “Oh my god your tits are like the rest of you: Soft and warm. God I love it.” I paint before diving in and taking her left breast into my mouth. Marshmallow moans as I suck to my heart’s content before alternating between both breasts.
I lower myself to her pussy Marshmallow looks at me with overwhelming lust. I give an exploratory lick and she reacts violently. She spreads her legs and shoves my face into her warm cunt. I lap her labia trying my best to pleasure her despite my inexperience. Thankfully Marshmallow was extremely vocal about what she desired.
"Whoa, there cowboy slow down. Okay, a little to the left. a little higher. Right there." She instructed as I navigated her folds, my tongue darting in and out of her tart love box. her taste was pungent but also sweet like a cheesecake. I feel myself harden under he as she smiles at me with her seductive eyes. "Keep going Daddy right there." she moaned as I modified and alternated paces to keep her on her toes. it drove her wild her body writhed and screamed as she came over my face. I lapped up her juice with the widest smile. she looks at me with a look of frightening frenzy.
I’m shocked by her strength when she pushes me off her eyes narrow seductively as she whispers, “I’m going to drain you, and you’re going to beg me to keep going.” My dick hardens at her words even more.
We fucked all night and stopped at 2 am only because I had to go to the doctor for a check-up. When I woke up at 10 am with Marshmallow she smiled at me. “Can you help me with logistics later today?” Marshmallow asked. “I’m trying to move Amaterasu here.”
“Okay. I’ll see what I can do.” I reply
“You know when you left yesterday after our lunch I felt this sadness that I couldn’t deal with. All it did was turn to anger. Like all I felt was this need for you did you feel something similar.”
“Yeah, my infatuation with you is fermented and spoiled. I didn’t like it.” I answer. Chaehyun smiles at me before caressing my face. I smile at her she smiles back
“Well, should we move in together then?” Marshmallow said. I consider her proposal. it would make the negative feelings go away, but it would drastically change who I was in the process I could feel myself changing while being with her and I was unsure whether it was good or bad, but I couldn't be without her my body had made that abundantly clear. So I took a chance.
"Screw it Sure, but can you drive me back to the Zoo I need to get my car and go to my doctor's appointment," I say to Marshmallow who is all smiles. She nods
"Sure anything for my Darling Daddy."
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babydollmarauders · 3 days
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anyways, back to your regularly scheduled programming— i hope you’re all having a wonderful day!
look at the evolution of jack— i’m totally not crying over this or anything
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madaqueue · 22 hours
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Practice Makes Perfect | Chapter 8
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synopsis: you and yuji have been best friends basically as long as you can remember, and you made a promise to each other to stay friends and help each other be the best versions of yourselves for your future partners. but will things change when yuji finally starts looking for a relationship?
pairing: yuji itadori (18+) x f!reader
themes/content: modern college au (characters aged up to 18+). language, fluff, angst. alcohol consumption, jealousy, kissing (x megumi). 18+, MDNI
word count: 1.8k
a/n: this is like mostly fluff/angst but don't worry we'll get back to the regularly scheduled programming soon
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The bass echoes around the room, vibrating in pace with your heartbeat. Everything in your body feels numb, like you’re being boiled down to your essence and becoming sound waves. The only thing you can feel are your lips.
They press into Megumi’s, his mouth soft. You feel a hand go around your waist as another moves to your back. Using what you learned from Yuji, you gently suck on his lower lip, prompting him to open his mouth slightly. Your tongue enters his mouth tentatively, waiting to see if he’ll respond; he does.
The hand on your back pulls you into him as his lips part further, his tongue meeting yours. You slide one hand from his neck up into his hair, causing him to sigh softly into your mouth.
Almost perfectly in sync, you both pull away for a moment to breathe. Megumi looks down at you, face flushed from the unexpected show of affection. “What was that for?” he asks, eyes low. You can barely hear him over the music, but fortunately his lips were still practically against yours.
“Just felt like it,” you shrug with a smirk.
“Mhm,” he hums sarcastically, clearly not believing you. Something behind you catches his attention again and he straightens up to look over your shoulder.
Against your better judgement, you turn around once more to see what he’s staring at. At first you don’t see anything, but then it hits you: Yuji is gone, as is the girl who was just with him.
“Shit,” you mutter.
“You okay?” Megumi leans his head over your shoulder so his lips brush against your ear. You hear concern in his voice, the flirtiness that was there a second ago now gone.
Your breath catches in your throat, momentarily taking away your ability to speak. “Y-yep,” you manage to sutter out. “I’m just gonna go get another drink,” you say without turning around. Megumi’s hand around your waist drops as you move through the crowd.
Fighting against swaying bodies, you finally make it over to a table with open liquor bottles and empty cups. Your mind feels clouded with a mix of anger, jealousy, and…lust? Ugh, it doesn’t matter, you think. Whatever label you put on what you’re feeling isn’t going to change the fact that you feel it. Your hand shoots out to grab a half-full handle of vodka, pouring it into a cup before downing it. You wince at the burn it sends down the back of your throat and pause momentarily before pouring yourself another and knocking it back. As you go to pour yourself a third, you feel a hand rest on your waist.
“Hey,” the familiar voice behind you loudly speaks into your ear, “I didn’t know you were gonna be here!” You turn around, suddenly swaying slightly on your feet, and are met with warm brown eyes staring down at you.
“Hiii Yuji,” you try to say with an eye roll, but it comes out sloppier than expected. You move to bring the cup up to your lips before he reaches out to grab your wrist.
“Woah there, I didn’t take you for somebody who likes shots. Especially not of,” he pauses to sniff the liquid in the cup, “the shittiest vodka known to man.”
“Well, guess y’don’t know me that well after alllll” you retort, your words suddenly slurring more than you expected.
“Okay,” he chuckles, “let’s take it easy, huh?” He reaches down and grabs the cup from your hands with little protest.
“Fiiiiiine,” you drawl, “but you knowww s’rude to let somethin’ go to waste.” Leaning into him, you slowly move his hand up so the cup is at his lips, not breaking eye contact.
Yuji rolls his eyes, running through options in his head before deciding it’s easiest to do what you ask. Besides, he’s never been one to say no to you. His grasp on the cup tightens as he tips the liquid into his mouth, keeping his gaze on yours.
Fuck, you think, why is this so hot? The way he swallows, eyes locked on you the whole time, brings that familiar heat between your legs.
“So, now that I’ve appeased you, can I take you home, sweets?” he asks through a grin, trying not to wince at the taste of the awful liquor going down his throat. In response you simply groan and lean into his chest. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he chuckles. He takes your hand gently and guides you through the party towards the door. As you walk past the dance floor you look up and see Megumi surrounded by his friends, a smile forming on your face knowing he’s happy.
The cold air hits your skin as you step outside and you shiver. Without saying anything, Yuji takes off his hoodie and gives it to you, leaving him in just a t-shirt.
You walk home in silence. You had so many questions coursing through your mind, but you just didn’t want answers to them. Is that girl Nobara? Did he see you with Megumi? Where did they disappear off to when you were making out with Megumi?
Suddenly you’re facing the door to your room. Yuji swings the door open and wraps an arm around you, guiding you inside. Once you’re standing in your dorm, he picks you up and holds you against his chest, walking you towards your bed. He sets you down so your legs are hanging over the edge and he bends down, sliding your shoes off and setting them by the door. 
Closing your eyes, you flop onto your side and groan. “Yuji,” you whine.
“Yes?” he answers, grinning as he bends over so he’s eye-level with your head that now rests on the pillows.
“M’sorry,” you utter, barely above a whisper.
“What could you possibly be sorry for?” he asks, his smile turning to a frown. He reaches up to gently tuck a piece of hair behind your ear.
“F’caring ‘bout you,” your words still slightly slurred.
He laughs. “You know you don’t have to apologize for that. Besides, I care about you, too.”
“Hmm…then m’sorry for kissing Megumi,” you follow.
“W-what?” he falters. “You kissed Fushiguro?”
You half open your eyes to focus on him and see his gaze darting around the floor before he notices that you’re looking at him. “Mhm,” you hum softly. “I…I thought you knew.”
He shifts his eyes back to the ground. “Um, no, I didn’t.” He halfheartedly chuckles. “Congrats though, that must mean your date went well.”
“It wasn’t a date…” you trail off, your eyes shutting again.
“What do you mean?” he questions, trying to hide the desperation in his voice.
“It wasn’t…I just did it to make you notice…” your voice quieting as you speak.
“Notice what?” he continues, trying to understand what was possibly going through your mind. He didn’t even particularly care that you kissed one of his closest friends; he just wanted to know what he did that made you think he, for even a moment, wasn’t noticing you.
As you get pulled deeper into sleep, you don’t respond. You don’t have the energy to, and you don’t want to have this conversation now. You can feel yourself getting closer to telling Yuji how you really feel about him if he keeps pressing, so you decide it is safer to just let yourself rest.
You hear Yuji moving around your room and you open your eyes again to see him walking towards the door. “Wait,” you say suddenly, still sleepy but trying to get his attention. “Stay.”
Yuji sighs, saying nothing but turning back around to walk towards you.
“C’mere?” you plead, holding your arms out to him. “Please?” you softly beg.
He concedes - after all, he really can’t say no to you - and leans his body between your arms as he slides next to you in bed.
“Thank you,” you murmur, nuzzling your head against his neck. The smell of his cologne lingers on him, reminding you of the ocean.
“Of course,” he whispers. Your breathing slows as you fall into sleep, and Yuji slowly scans your peaceful face before he lands on the smeared mascara under your eyes. The thought of you crying makes his stomach drop - were you crying because of him? He couldn’t bear the thought. “I always notice you,” he mouths, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
You wake up the next morning to a pounding headache, causing you to wince as you sense how bright the room is even through your closed eyelids. Reaching out your arms, you realize your bed is empty. Panicked, you sit up, again causing your head to throb. You force your eyes open and frantically search the room for any sign of Yuji before landing on the floor.
Tufts of pink hair poke out from underneath a blanket as he rests on your carpet, curled up and snoring. The sight warms your heart and you can’t help but let out a giggle, the action sending your hand up to your aching head. You turn your attention to your bedside table where you see a full glass of water, meds, and your favorite chocolates. Did Yuji do this? He must have, he was the only one in your dorm since last night.
Remembering last night, the details felt a little fuzzy. You pop some pills into your mouth and chug gulps of water as you swallow them.
Yuji stirs below you as he rolls over to face you. “Oh, hey! You’re up!” he says, looking up at you with sleepy brown eyes.
“Mhm,” you nod, trying not to aggravate your headache. Looking down at him, you giggle again. “Why are you on the floor?”
“Oh! I didn’t want to assume you wanted me to stay in bed with you since you were pretty drunk by the time I got you home, so I waited until you were asleep and got you some stuff I thought might make you feel better in the morning and then moved down here. Besides, your carpet is very comfortable,” he grins, petting the pink carpet beneath him.
You laugh again before processing his words. “Wait, you brought me home last night?”
“Yep!” Yuji smiled, cheery as ever.
“Shit, I’m sorry, I didn’t know and it’s not your job to do that, and-” you start to apologize.
“Hey, you don’t have to be sorry for anything. I love taking care of you,” he cuts you off as his smile softens. “And for what it’s worth, you really didn’t do anything wrong, so you better stop apologizing,” he jokes.
“Or what?” you tease with a smirk. Your head is already starting to feel better, giving you a bit of spunk back.
“Oh, you’re about to find out!” he giggles. With that, Yuji throws his blanket off and hops onto the bed on top of you. He momentarily pauses as he looks down at you. “Do you feel okay? Can I get you anything else?” he asks, realizing he may have just jostled someone who is very hungover.
“I’m okay,” you say sweetly, reaching a hand up to stroke his cheek.
“Good,” he chuckles, moving his eyes down to your lips, “because I have something else I’d like to try.”
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pucksandpower · 3 days
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Anyway … I guess what I mean to say is that I like Carlos (I certainly wouldn’t spend my time writing about any driver that I didn’t like) and I think he is a good driver, but the discrepancy in how he and Charles are treated in Formula 1 coverage just really annoys me.
Now back to your regularly scheduled programming 🫶
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ghostiddie · 9 months
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HI, I HAVE AN IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT
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NORI IS GREETING YOU GOOD MORNING AND WANTS YOU TO HAVE A GOOD DAY
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ibeewashere · 4 months
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Fjord: I swear there’ll be buttons and shiny shit if you go into the water with us!!
Nott: Oh really!!! Wow I’ve totally changed my mind!!!! Look at this fucking bastard Jesus fucking Christ
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badlydrawnjake · 5 months
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*hands you a tinkerbull* *hands you a tinkerbull* *hands you a tinkerbull* *hands you a tinkerbull*
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sharkwithasword · 1 year
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!!!In desperate need of a boyfriend who undoubtedly loves me so I can bake him cute treats for valentine's day!!!
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daveyfvckingjacobs · 6 months
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“ain’t so tough no more, huh kelly?”
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avatar-of-the-bitch · 8 months
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she magnus on my archives till I *sounds of brutal pipe murder*
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teslacoils-and-hubris · 6 months
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It is interesting to me how different videogame fandom feels to movie/book/tv fandom at least to me, personally. Idk if other people feel the same
Cause it's like. For the most part when I'm engaging with non video game fandom it basically scratches the same itch as engaging with the sorce material, even if the fandom tone is vastly different from the sources tone. I can scroll through, for example, the adventure zone tag on tumblr and still have pretty much the same Vibe as if I has gone and relistned to an episode. Looking at the magnus archives fanart doesn't give me the same scare factor as listening to tma, but it's the same Vibe as listening to an episode. I can't think of a better word than Vibe
But I don't get that with video games. There's Such a distance between source material and engaging with fanworks that I basically have to be in a completely different state of mind. Wanting to play totk is a completely different Vibe than wanting to look at drawings of link you know?
It's not that surprising when you consider the interactive nature of video games. Sometimes I just don't have the energy to fuck around in tf2 but I still want to see my silly guys you know? That's a fanart mood. It's just interesting that I don't get that same divide with non video game stuff
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Okay Superman fandom we talk alot about how cute clark and lois are and how soft and babygirl sups is in the new series but I need everyone to take a moment and appreciate Mallah and Brain.
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They have such a nice wholesome relationship built on respecting, listening to, and caring for each other. A talk German brain in a supped up jar and a french monkey have no business making me feel so much.
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THEY JUST WANT TO LIVE A HAPPY LIFE TOGETHER. I mean yes they did build a black whole and make an army of mutants but like house prices in our world are way too high and they just wanted kids.
They have such a wholesome and supportive relationship BRAIN'S MAIN PROBLEM WITH JIMMY IS HE MIGHT REVEAL AND THUS ENDANGER MALLAH.
I just finished this episode and I just really hope they can live a good life
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eldaryadiary · 11 months
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JURASSIC WORLD : CAMP CRETACEOUS (2020-2022) 
We thought it’d be fun. We thought it would be safe but we didn’t realize the horror waiting for us on the island. Claws… Teeth… Screaming… so much screaming.
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scythlyven-art · 2 years
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Dream of the Endless
*please click on it for better quality*
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meadow-dusk · 1 year
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The Last Waltz 1976 |©️ Peter Stupar
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omartistic · 7 months
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Another day, another Pornbot "follower." 😮‍💨
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