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aprosin · 2 months
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"Oh! I didn't see you there, neighbor! You caught me finishing up my painting." - W.D
[ Wallace by @lizaisdrawing :D ]
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He was shocked that the viewers stopped him :D
Outfit from Pinterest:
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he would rock out on overalls >:D
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sincerelynotserious · 6 months
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God. Just watched The Star Beast and David tenant has still got it the scene where he was trapped with Donna again and he asked why this always happens it brought me right back to The End of Time and the doctor and wilf. Also the trans and disability rep was so cool to see and in the 60th anniversary too. Not just some random episode. It seemed a bit corny but doctor who is nothing if not corny so it makes sense. We definitely back now
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c0ffee-7 · 14 days
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holy crap, i just reached 1000 like, thanks everyone whos liked my posts! I hope that ppl will stick around for more art and other stuff!
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everybodyshusband · 10 months
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Blog summary: ghoul shenanigans and moral support
chachiiiiii thank you thank youuu :3
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lunagojo · 2 years
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Ca I request gojo dating a female inosuke gorgeous gremlin dating a childish hotie
(everyone :did you find her in the wild or something 👁️👄👁️gojo :yes and she is the love of my life😍💖💖💖 meanwhile there fighting a tree )
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Could not find the picture of inosuke atacing a tree be have a inosuke flexing on everybody
a/n: omfg this dynamic I can't wait to write this, your requests are always so creative and lovely! i hope you enjoy darling! <3
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^ also this gif i can hear it just...hnnnnnngghh
Satoru Gojo w/ a S/O That's Like Inosuke
Ok um...you both are c h a o t i c
Albeit in somewhat different ways, but you both are still sort of on the same wavelength
How in the heck did he find you? Well...
He got word that there was a pretty powerful curse hiding out in the woods somewhere, but when he got there to take care of it, all he found was the remnants of said curse, and um...you standing over it, cackling
And it was just...love
You had taken care of a high level curse, on your own, in the middle of nowhere, and he had never heard of you before? H O W
Gojo had to admit.............he was impressed
Although he was kinda taken aback when you attempted to fight him right off the bat
He incapacitated you with a quick forehead flick, and as you fell, so did the mask covering your face
He was like O.O when he saw your face
You were so PRETTY
Anyways. That's basically how it started between you two. He brought you to the Tokyo Jujutsu school, did the whole shebang with introducing you to principal Yaga
You met the other first years and seemed to get along with them pretty well, though you constantly wanted to fight Yuuji because of...ahem, Sukuna
Megumi has a constant headache whenever you and Gojo are around
Nobara and you argue...a lot...but it's never really serious
Tbh, even when Gojo asked you to go out with him, you didn't think it was romantic
That is, until he kissed you
He loved the look on your face after, one of just pure shock and embarrassment
"So cute, Y/N. My little tomato~ <3"
Satoru honestly loves your energy, how you never ever stop. Your willingness to put yourself in danger to save others from curses is something he admires greatly
You two go to cafes all the time and literally buy out the whole place because of how big of a sweet tooth/appetite you both have
"Satoru! One day I will become the strongest and defeat you!" You tell him even as he cuddles you.
He just laughs and nods his head. "I look forward to it, Y/N."
Of course, it's never serious when you say things like that. You have an image to keep!
Gojo knows this, obviously. He finds it extremely cute
When you two go out together you do draw a lot of odd looks
You're both so beautiful to look at and yet you both act so chaotic
Yet there's nobody else Gojo can see himself being with
He can always count on you and he loves you so much for it <3
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erwinsvow · 4 months
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𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬
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summary: how you and rafe got started <3
author's note: if i could stop losing my brain cells over rafe cameron for a minute that would be great but i can't so here it is <3 this is mostly cute but in the shea cinematic universe this establishes the beginning of what can only be a hopelessly codependent relationship <3 more parts to come! also none of this would be written without the surge of inspo i get from reading every single one of @princessbrunette's posts but in particular this one, this one, and this<3 one!
now spinning: one of the girls by the weeknd & jennie
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Rafe’s always thought you were cute. 
Cute, he’d think to himself in passing, on a hot summer day when he was getting ready to take beers from the fridge and go find the boys at the country club. He didn’t need to steal anything, the waitress at the club always gave him whatever drink he asked for, but he just felt like taking them from the house today. 
You were dawdling around the house with a bored Sarah, all dressed up with nowhere to go. Sarah was texting on her phone, likely engaging in a virtual fight with Topper. He’d feel bad, but the two of them did it to themselves. You were at the counter with Wheezie, leaning on your elbows while the two of you discussed something. He didn’t really care, until he met your eyes for a second. 
Cute. The way you met his eyes and then looked away, face heating up. You were in a bikini and a coverup, probably waiting for his sister before spending the day on the beach or at the pool. The cover up was white and see through, covering everything to the point where no one could see anything but the faint yellow of your bikini underneath.
Leaning on the counter, when you looked away, he got a glimpse into the top of your dress. He could make out little yellow flowers on the material of your bikini and the outline of your tits squeezed against each other. 
He grabbed a beer and opened it with his back tooth, spitting the cap out on the counter next to Wheezie’s book.
“Ew, Rafe, get your spit molecules away from my book.”
“Who reads in the summer anyways? You should be glad for my spit if it makes you stop.”
“It’s my summer reading, Rafe, not everyone can just skip their assignments and get away with it.”
“Please, what have I skipped?”
You and Wheezie turn to look at each other and start laughing. He cracks a smile too, unexpectedly.
“Actually, it’s a great book. You’re missing out, Rafe,” you say, with a smile gracing your face, and he realizes he’s never actually heard the sound of your voice. You’ve maybe said hi to him twice, and both times Sarah had dragged you away within seconds. You even sound cute. His name on your tongue sounds even cuter.
“Really? Maybe I need to give it a try.” You laugh again, meeting his eyes this time. 
“You can’t have my copy, I already put my annotations in this one-“
“Stop yapping, Wheeze. I’m not gonna take yours.”
“Actually you have a copy in the library upstairs. I borrowed it last summer.”
“Really, kid? Wanna come find it with me?”
Your face heats up so much you turn away. He smiles then, and he smiles again when you follow him up to the library.
“This one is fantastic too, it’s about this young girl in England-” your voice continues to describe the plot of the book in your hand. You shelve it and then your eyes immediately land on another, another classic, another favorite. You ramble off the description but Rafe’s hardly paying attention.
He’s trying to recall when you had become so cute, so pretty. He thinks he’s never noticed you after you walk away with Sarah, or when he walks away from you two lounging on pool chairs, your nose in a book like always.
This is different. When had you become so irresistible?
Your pretty hair falls down your back. It sticks to your neck when the two of you are outside in the sun, in the heat. He has an urge to lick the sweat off just to see how you’d blush and feel how you’d squirm. Your eyes are warm and bright, but you’re still too shy to meet his blue ones, even when it’s just the two of you.
And it has been. Just the two of you, recently, almost all of the time. Sarah’s always off with her stupid friends and Wheeze is at home doing her summer work. 
The two of you travel to every ice cream parlor in the eight in the next few weeks. Conversation comes easily, even though you have nothing in common. He hasn’t picked up a bag from his dealer since he started talking to you, he realizes. Hasn’t felt the need to get high.
You’ve never even smoked weed, much less snorted coke. You’ll drink at a party with Sarah, but not too much, and you always end up being the sober friend holding back the vomiting girl’s hair. At the bonfire that he invites you to, your eyes keep darting around, seeing if anyone needs your help. 
Rafe moves so he’s standing right in front of you, blocking your view.
“Hey, kid,” he says quietly, leaning in. You’re boxed in, with Rafe and only Rafe on your mind. The clean, attractive scent of his cologne. The way it lingers on his clothes, like the button up you’re wearing over your pink dress.
He picks up the red cup in your hand and places it on the log beside you, balancing his beer next to it. His hands are cold from the bottle but you don’t mind much. He takes your wrists first, holding them in place, and then slides down so your hands are touching. 
“What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” You were looking down at the hands, where the two of you were connected, but his voice makes you look up. He’s looking at you, and you want to hide your face. Your fingers twitch beneath Rafe’s grip. He holds on even tighter. “Don’t look away, princess. We gotta work on that, huh?”
You feel your face heating up at the nickname. You wish you were home so you could scream into your pillow.
“Sorry, sorry,” you scramble, trying to look up but you can’t find the strength or the will.
You’re embarrassed. Of course you are—this is Rafe, and you’re just you. Rafe is the one you’ve had a crush on since you knew what crushes were, and you are still the awkward little thing you were the first time you met him. 
His gaze burning holes through you makes you want to run and hide. Because this is Rafe, and right now you’re one of his girls. The ones Sarah’s complained about the whole time she’s known you—they get too attached, act all clingy, and then are replaced before long. 
You hear Rafe’s quiet laughter. You’re still boxed in, feeling hot and clammy even though he’d given you his button up not thirty minutes ago because you felt cold. 
“What’re you saying sorry for?” You look up quickly, and then look back down. Then Rafe’s hands leave yours, and he holds up your chin until you’re looking right into his eyes. “Hmm?”
You feel like puking. 
“I-I just, well I just-”
“You just what?”
“I don’t think I can be, um, be one of your flingy, uh fling-type girls. So, you know, maybe all of this isn’t a good idea.”
“Fling-type girls?” he questions. He’s holding back a laugh, which makes you irrationally upset. You shove hard against his chest to free yourself from the cage of his arms. 
“Yes, your fling-type girls. You have a new girl on your arm every week, and everyone knows it, and I refuse to be one of them, because it’s just embarrassing and dehumanizing,” he watches you ramble on. He smiles, but you don’t notice. “And frankly, I deserve better than that.”
“Are you done?” You glare back at him.
“Yes, and not because you said that. I was done anyway.”
“Good.” Your face drops for a second, thinking you overstepped and totally overreached regarding his intentions, but then Rafe surprises you—he leans in and kisses you. 
You weren’t expecting a playground peck, but the way he’s kissing you completely surpasses any and all expectations (and fantasies) you’d dreamt up. His grip on your hips is hard, and his tongue is almost down your throat. It’s messy, and wet, and when he pulls away, there’s strings of spit connecting you to each other. 
You should wipe your mouth before anyone sees, but you don’t. Your heart is racing, and you can barely speak, much less move. 
“If I wanted you to be one of my girls, I wouldn’t have spent the last three weeks listening to you blab about books and buying you ice cream. You’re gonna be my only girl, and that’s that, okay?”
You nod dumbly—words and motions still not quite back yet. You feel flushed. People’s eyes are on you both.
“Now, do you wanna head out and go get a cone?” You nod again. “Good girl. And watch your mouth.”
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falseren · 3 months
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1:16:10 [Youtube 1:12:07]
Ren: Anyways, the first time I met False was before I was on Hermitcraft— and, uh, I was not a friend of False, I was a fanboy of False. [chuckles] And she went to a convention in London? I think it was like, I don’t think it was a Minecraft convention, it was games con? Or something like this? Um, and she was there, there was a whole bunch of fans, she was signing autographs for a bunch of fans, and I was just too nervous to go and say hello, so I just stood in the line and got an autograph, but I didn’t say hello or anything. She doesn’t remember this of course, you hate to see it. [chuckles] As if she would remember one of the thousands of people that would go and say hello to her at a convention. You would think she would remember this handsome face though, y'know. [F5s to show himself completely invisible] Outrageous.
Anyways, second time I met her, we randomly met up in London because we were both there on a weekend, on a Sunday or something. And we went and had some food together and we’re just hanging out. I think we just spoke about food for the whole time. [chuckles] And I’m pretty sure whenever I clock into a False Symmetry stream, we’re talking about food. That’s why Falsie’s streams are the best. If you’ve never been in a False Symmetry stream, I highly recommend, it is a good time. You end up leaving the stream very hungry though. [laughs]
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silly-guy-tendencies · 9 months
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YIPPEE!!!!
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wedniar-84 · 1 month
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First time drawing him but Chibi!!
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mars-wuz-herez · 4 months
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No way Netflix after school YouTube channel put the clip of Shadow saving Sonic. No fucking way
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treefish · 10 months
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str4wberryjellyf15h · 6 months
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Trolls fanart!!! (progress pic)
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senpa10 · 5 days
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GOD YOUR ART IS SO PRETTY???? THE FUCK???/POS fvdnjfvdnj legit its soooo purdy/gen its legit eye candy its that pleasing to the eyes holy fuck/pos
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well- yea- khm- uhh- eeeEEEE- *blush more* Too many compliments!
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actualjenna · 8 months
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some pages from my comic HELLO, SOUPHEAD. which will be sold at the Massachusetts Independent Comic Expo this weekend!! if you have the chance to go, perhaps pick up a copy! if not, i might release it online sometime soon 👁
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fancysquid · 3 months
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eva brainrot
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sauceless-maiden · 1 year
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rebels fans when there is literally a blurry silhouette
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