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mumblelard · 24 days
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and that would fix everything or gratuitous picture of mumblelard wuersday
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theerastour · 1 year
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the eras tour + polaroids
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ieropilled · 2 years
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wah.
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e-rosexxx · 2 months
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Ancient Analogues.
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s0livagant · 3 months
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Sav clears out her camera roll: Group Greta pt. 41
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be-an-echo · 4 months
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We miss you Annie, so so much 💘
I can't believe it's been a year. I miss you and I bet a lot of people do too. You gave this world your talent and kindness and it's just not fair you're gone. And you gave us Tess. You deserved to be loved for so much longer, to bring joy to other people's lives and to live this beautiful life. So I promise I'll do my best and I'll keep the fire you gave us by creating Tess burning. For as long as I could because you both deserve it. I miss you Annie and I miss your Tess.
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bajablats · 11 months
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they got dropped off at the mall and wont stop taking selfies in every mirror they see
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intheblossomtree · 2 months
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bunnyfrail · 3 months
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littlefleamart · 8 months
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rnoonsetter · 9 months
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i heard you like the color of the sky
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slimeystimboards · 1 year
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Analogue Horror/Found Footage Stimboard
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opendirectories · 2 years
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multishippinghussy · 1 year
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Morning depression plotbunny/headcanon:
As Rooster settles back into the idea of having an actual family, and starts letting people in again - Hangman makes note that from all of the pictures and videos he's now seen, Rooster's fashion sense didn't develop a dependency on Hawaiian shirts and 80s staches until he was in his mid 20s.
Not a big deal. Easy target for a quick joke, maybe of the late bloomer variety, but little else.
But as old friends drop in to see Maverick and his reunited kid, comments are made. Stories are told, and it becomes clear that once upon a time, baby Goose was more of Maverick's duckling. Yeah, he looked like his parents, but everything he learned, did and wanted to do was heavily influenced by none other than Pete Mitchell.
And everyone use to point out how much Brad Brad reminded them of Mav. Particularly when the incident occurred, and they were just trying to help convince Bradley to go home and talk things out with the man who raised him.
But they didn't know the full story, and as time went on Rooster started to resent the constant reminders. Started to hate that when people knew both his actual biological father and Maverick, the only part of Goose they saw were his actual looks.
So he leaned into what he remembered of his dad. He may not have many memories of his own...when he tries and pictures his face, he thinks of photographs and videos, but it was enough.
It was enough that when he finally made it...when he finally got to where he always wanted to be before Maverick stepped in, all people saw was the wall he built around himself made up of brightly colored Hawaiian shirts and 80s stache. Because he was tired of constant reminders of the person who betrayed him. Lied to him.
He hated anything that reminded him of Maverick...including himself.
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so-called-yokai · 3 months
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Another snapshot you can blame on @thescribblings and our excessive conversations about what happens when a semi-feral peepaw and a semi-feral dinosaur parrot meet and make a connection.
Be careful when offering chin scritches to a giant, sleep-deprived turtle mutant twice your size and several times your weight.
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It's been three hours, according to his phone. His legs are asleep, his hand is tired, and he's pretty sure he's now seen 37% of all of the content ever posted on Reddit. Mikey brought him a drink about an hour ago, along with a wink and a quip about staying hydrated, which earned the little turtle a playful rolling of eyes.
And still Leon is draped half across Eshra's lap, rumbling away, his whole shell vibrating from the strength of it. A couple of times, Eshra has tried to stop scritching the slider's chin and jaw to give his fingers a break, only for Leon to crack open one eye and voice an annoyed chuff, making the yokai chuckle and indulgently resume.
Finally, half an hour later when Eshra is deeply immersed in yet another entirely believable story about somebody's family drama -- twins, why is it always twins? -- he realizes the rumbling has stopped. He looks down in some surprise, then smiles gently when he sees the slow, even rise and fall of Leon's carapace. At last. The big mutant has been having some rough nights, so it's a relief to see him properly asleep. Eshra strokes his head a few times, earning himself a sleepy noise he hopes is of contentment, before finally letting his hand drop onto Leon's upper carapace, his feathers spread out over his friend's shell like a protective blanket. He shifts just enough to start feeling some tingling in his legs, wiggles his toes, and goes back to the tale of the lady who had twins with her brother-in-law and wants to know if she's really the asshole here, or if her own twin sister is just overreacting.
A familiar footstep makes his crest twitch, much like how a cat might flick an ear when its attention is caught, and he glances up just enough to catch sight of Leo from the corner of his eye. The young slider is watching his older self… brother… whatever -- Eshra is still getting used to… this whole situation -- with an expression of gentle concern.
Eshra takes this exceedingly rare opportunity to study Leo's face; usually they're too busy snarking and sniping at each other behind Leonardo's back. The kid's older than his years. All of the brothers are, but Leo wears it differently. More heavily. It breaks Eshra's heart, while at the same time making that old, familiar rage against the krang spark and threaten to catch fire. He swallows it down, forces it back, and instead adopts a gentle smile. He doesn't speak, simply lifts the arm he has draped over Leon's back in invitation. Little Leo doesn't say anything either, doesn't even look at the yokai… but he does accept, almost without hesitation, crawling up to sprawl over his adopted older brother's carapace.
Eshra waits for him to settle, then delicately brings his hand to rest on that blue-bandana'd head. He can feel Leo tense under his fingers, but that all melts away when Eshra starts to scritch and pet, and although neither of them will ever mention it, the feathered yokai is pretty damn sure he hears the quietest churring starting up. He swallows a triumphant grin.
Progress.
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2000ghosts · 5 months
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september 27, 2009
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